Wasted by Seance
Lying here in my rotten grave
Thoughts play tricks to my head
Faithless words about your will to save (me)
Oh my god an I dead
Peeling out your eye and through it down
Bugs are eating upon my skull
Leeches crawl in my vein
Rats attacking my swelling limbs
My skin turns blue I'm insane
Marching unto the dead
Deeper into realms of Satan
Beyond the world you call life
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