Catatonia
Force-fed immobilization
Man made liquid controlling my limbs
I want to die, no reason for living
Dealing with complications in life brings
A corpse with no thoughts, no feelings or perceptions of life
The pleasures of death, I foresee
Nightmares and day mares combining torment my being
This torture inhibits my life
The world is a graveyard of fools left to cope
With the torment and regret of men now deceased
Ghouls are released to destroy
The race which we call human beings
Existence is torn from my soul
Perdition is what is believed to be seen
Suffering from the inside, nefarious is the way you choose to be
Left with no will to live, my intestinal wall begins to cave in
Trapped as they say, I begin to rot here as I lay
Time to take a look at what has begun to pass before me
Die a slow death, it now begins to take its toll
Catatonia
Scared, as I lay here dead
From this infectious disease
I want to rise from here
To recover what is mine
Abdicate your position in life
Now that you lie deceased
Rising from the tomb you own
To take what is rightfully yours
Scared, as I lay here dead
From this infectious disease
I want to rise from here
To recover what is mine
Man made liquid controlling my limbs
I want to die, no reason for living
Dealing with complications in life brings
A corpse with no thoughts, no feelings or perceptions of life
The pleasures of death, I foresee
Nightmares and day mares combining torment my being
This torture inhibits my life
The world is a graveyard of fools left to cope
With the torment and regret of men now deceased
Ghouls are released to destroy
The race which we call human beings
Existence is torn from my soul
Perdition is what is believed to be seen
Suffering from the inside, nefarious is the way you choose to be
Left with no will to live, my intestinal wall begins to cave in
Trapped as they say, I begin to rot here as I lay
Time to take a look at what has begun to pass before me
Die a slow death, it now begins to take its toll
Catatonia
Scared, as I lay here dead
From this infectious disease
I want to rise from here
To recover what is mine
Abdicate your position in life
Now that you lie deceased
Rising from the tomb you own
To take what is rightfully yours
Scared, as I lay here dead
From this infectious disease
I want to rise from here
To recover what is mine
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Smith, Frank Mullen, Terrance Hobbs
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