Drop Dead
SICK SIXSIX
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Screaming and writhing
Scratching the walls
All the tears and your pains are just another disgrace in your life
What elements are the cure for the damn virus?
Struggling to stay on your feet until the end of the day
It's a shame not to feel the taste of your life
There will be no regrets until you
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Drop dead
Drop
Dead
The tireless desire to breathe
Caused by the fear of closing your eyes
Don't close, breathe
Until there are no more regrets, and screams
All those are waiting for your return
Not to see you crawl
Don't let them see you
Drop dead
Drop
Dead