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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