Inside I'm Dying

Medulla Nocte

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    These sores remain within me and as they congregate like leeches on my skin
    - i try to shed
    I scratch myself til i bleed - i deserve it!
    Nausea creeps up on me in times when my head should be clear - the stench of
    Sickness stains my face
    It can't be real - for god's sake help me!
    Inside i'm dying
    All this time, when i was sick, and you knew

    This condition is the only one appropriate for me
    I'm the only one that suffers at my own hands, i'm unconcious, unconcious -
    But...
    Aaargh, now inside i'm dying
    All this time, when i was sick, and you knew

    Just looked upon with caution, i'm a freak that feigns for sympathy - it's
    Just the pain is real
    I see the wounds fester - why can't you see?
    Inside i'm dying
    All this time, when i was sick, and you knew

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    This condition is the only one appropriate for me
    I'm the only one that suffers at my own hands, i'm unconcious, unconcious -
    But...
    Aaargh, now inside i'm dying
    All this time, when i was sick, and you knew

    Inside i'm dying, dying
    All this time, when i was sick, you knew!

    It's me who suffers
    It's me who suffers

    It's me that suffers...

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    Composition: Medulla Nocte

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