A Corpse Is A Corpse

A corpse is a corpse, of course it is Predetermined destiny, uncommon bond Don't be afraid to take my hand Walk with the dead beaten broken man A cult of me, a stain, and feast the open brain Pleasures I indulge will pave a pathway to hell From an offset imbalance of membrane and cell And though you try, and try, and try to pull me down It's all been lies, it's lies, begat the lies again I'm not afraid, afraid of dying anymore Only I can set me free So turn and blame But don't you fucking look at me [Spoken:] I just can't go on anymore This way of living is fucking me up I think I'd rather be dead [Spoken:] We've secretly replaced your pathetic existence with more pain, anguish and suffering than one soul could possibly stomach So fasten your noose and enjoy your ride 'Cause life is Hell, and then you die And though you try and try and try to pull me down It's all been lies, it's lies, begat the lies again I'm not afraid, afraid of dying anymore Only I can set me free So turn and blame But don't you fucking look at me Decompose you maggot Decompose you maggot Now you'll shut the fuck up Now you'll shut the fuck up [x3]