Misanthropes - Sick
The space in my head
Speaks volumes in my mind
Malignantly scathed
By the taboo of our kind
Beyond the reaches of the burning slag domain
Lies the tumor
That leeches off my brain
Over black rainbows that topple my goals
Traverse the painful and usurp the throne
I'm Sick
I'm was Sick in my head
I'm Sick in my mind
I am Sick in my brain and I ain't got much time
I'm Sick in my head
I'm Sick in my mind
I am Sick in my brain and I ain't got much time
I'm Sick in my head
I'm Sick in my mind
I am Sick in my brain and I ain't got much time
I'm Sick in my head
I'm Sick in my mind
I am Sick in my brain and I ain't got much time
Over black rainbows that topple my goals
Traverse the painful and usurp the throne
The space in my head
Speaks volumes in my mind
Malignantly scathed
By the taboo of our kind
Emptiness swallows our matter from inside
From our shadows
There is nowhere to hide
Over black rainbows that topple my goals
Traverse the painful and usurp the throne
Over black rainbows that topple my goals
Traverse the painful and usurp the throne
Written by:
Magnus Frable
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