Experimental pathogens, a devils design
The dark side of science breeds a weapon of war
Contagious killing and internal distress
Homicide or suicide will be the cause of death
Internal organs altered by the disease
Your brain disabled by the constant pain
Erratic actions lead my thoughts to the blade
I've lost control, I've lost control
Beg for your life, you won't escape the knife
Your fate was sealed today
Disease has spread you pray for death
I'm sorry, Forever Alone. I'm afraid I can't do that.
Originally Posted by Eternal Solitude
^ stop calling me dat.