Infection
You'd never believe the things I've seen.
You can't even begin to fathom the things I believe in.
So tainted
So morbid
So infected
Life is nothing but an infection.
Yea,
A bloody laceration
Deep into the flesh
Nothing but an infection.
MInd's tainted plain
Heart's tainted black
Soul's so infected
Life is nothing but an infection
Yea,
A dripping wound
Carved into the flesh
Nohting but an infection
Yea,
Life is nothing but an infection.
---[ S K I T Z]--- 2008
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