LYRIC

Dragged through the dirt
I feel your sickening disregard
I'm done here
I set myself free by cutting you out

You're one with the leeches now
You're one with the muck
Call upon me, be still my shaking hands
Say the words, I'm yours again

Falling back into this, falling into hell
I gaze up and scream, I curse the sky
Who above would be so cruel?

To curse me with this life

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