New Flesh P.S.I. (remix)

Spineless, mute, static - cease to move, drag me down.
Surging, burnt, diseased - feel my thoughts, smear stained force.
Starve me, crawling - there's no restain.
Endless, swarming there's no restain.
Frightened, drawn to - there's no restain.
Bow down, fall through - there's no restain.



Credits
Writer(s): Mark David Clayden, Jonathan Alan Carter, Jonathan Seth Clayden
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