Death By Collapse - Cancer
Death to the disciples, left stirring in waste
No matter how many days go by, you will be left to paste
Onslaught of all the people, heavy handed leaders
The deed is done, it's killing time
Days go by, one by one, still no remorse for what you've done
You were the cancer inside of me, I need the end to set me free
Written by:
Michael Norris
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