Lyrics Platonic Disease - Obituary

Platonic Disease

Your grips fallen
I’m fallen, we’ve fallen beyond
Expired, we’ve acquired platonic disease
No jury, your cause
Speak laws afford the bigot
Back load myself
Lay down the sentence of never ending said
Platonic disease
Platonic disease
No jury.
The pain
The chance wronged release pain
The stakes torn, lives cross
Deep waters, willing loss
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Lay down victims right
The fuels burnt, worlds part
Seems like a never ending vicious cycle of death, of death
Platonic disease
Platonic disease
Now see, world dies
Strips down the face of disguise
No rules, my way
My way of things to say
Your pore boils, burnt sore
Lift off the face of wood
Platonic disease
Platonic disease
Platonic disease
Platonic disease