Parasite

Begrim

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    Everything I do it always feels like something's on my back
    Eating my will to live, feasting on my energy
    I got to get it out of me, I got to make it gone
    Before it burns me out and turns my days into nights

    Slowly I'm slipping away while the parasite grows in me
    Thoughts of falling apart torment my mind
    My bloodshot-eyes struggle against the state of sleep
    But if I give in I know it's the last time I'll ever breathe

    chorus:
    I can hear its call inside my head
    A lifeless creature taking over my shell
    Creation of no-time-for-yourself-, productionsociety
    Can you feel it wriggling in thee?

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    Digging itself deeper into me,
    trapping my limbs, interfering my deeds
    Taking over my daily routines
    it turns me into an emotionless machine

    Got to get it out of me
    Got to make it dead before I lay to sleep

    (chorus)

    No use to fight against a species with no give in state
    Just let it take control, drag you deeper into cold,
    and play along...

    I can hear its call inside my head
    A lifeless creature taking over my shell
    Creation of no-time-for-yourself-, productionsociety
    Can you feel it wriggling in thee?
    And with every move I make I move closer to it's needs
    - needles and pins twisting deeper in me
    Programmed behaviour
    Can you feel it wriggling in thee?

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