LYRIC

I think you will feel no pain
when heads fall, eyes close, blood drips
soulless automata cure me, cure me
'Cause I am no longer what I used to be

I'M dead
dying
diseased
disabled

I need to justify this
for measure of value'S sake
suits me if propaganda is force-Fed, force-Fed
'Cause eyes sewn shut don'T pose A threat, they won'T see

I'M dead
dying
diseased
disabled

You wil die so I can live here
peel your body, hiding my fears
rest my thinking brain on your skin
in god we trust, never shed A tear
I'Ve never felt A thing

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