The Pain Of Being Dead
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The Pain Of Being Dead
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The pain of being dead, a suffering you would not
believe
A half-life dwelt in hell, no mortal mind could ever
conceive
Victims of a power outside of any human control
Abhorrent flesh is now a prison to my suffering soul
A sickening twist of science seals your fate
Your neuron juice can ease my pain
I can't endure the pain of being dead
Unless I eat your fucking head
Eat your head
Only the taste of brains can ease the pain
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