Sick
Lazarus Complex
GENRE I witness the disease
Spreading through your soul
The parasite destroys
Any decency you held
And it makes me sick to the pit of my stomach
The bile that you spit
Does it reflect your heart
The cure still lies within
But you’re the one who must accept it
Deny this virus
Of its hold on you
Burn it in the light
Save yourself from entropy
Spreading through your soul
The parasite destroys
Any decency you held
And it makes me sick to the pit of my stomach
The bile that you spit
Does it reflect your heart
The cure still lies within
But you’re the one who must accept it
Deny this virus
Of its hold on you
Burn it in the light
Save yourself from entropy
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