Death's Disciple - Pay the price

Oh whoa is me
I'm so tired of this misery
Everywhere that I go, I can feel his hand on my throat

The devil I know, he is coming to collect this soul
And it's time for me to pay the price
It's what I get for not living right

Tell me now, one more time, why am I supposed to be fine

Everything I do, it's just for you
It's pointless it seems, all of my best efforts turn to my worst dreams

Can I ever escape some of this hate
I feel it's all been going too long
I failed to escape this frail
I'm locked away in a cage with nothing but this rage
The only thing encompassing me

Written by:
Paul Zimmer

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Death's Disciple

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