| Hold a gun to my head
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| Wake up am I dead
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| Got the world runnin rampant
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| Runnin with the lead
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| Can’t believe my eyes
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| Kiss your life goodbye
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| See me start to turn, move
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| I don’t wanna die
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| Think I found the cure for life and pain
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| Made it in my basement
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| Test tubes laid to waste
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| Hope this strain will be the main stay
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| A way to remain past our end date
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| Months of research, years of plagues
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| No more leisure, tears are drained
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| No more seizures, fear degrades
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| Please let me be the savior
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| Raise the vial
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| Take the shot
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| Feeling hazy, heart in knots
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| Thoughts replaced by rot
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| The pain ingrained, seeing spots
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| Dropped the ball, think I brought
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| The end to all
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| Pull the trigger make it stop
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| Make it stop
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| Hold a gun to my head
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| Wake up am I dead
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| Got the world runnin rampant
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| Runnin with the lead
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| Can’t believe my eyes
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| Kiss your life goodbye
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| See me start to turn, move
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| I don’t wanna die
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| I don’t wanna die
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| But my heart beat stays on high
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| So in turn I need to lie down
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| Hurry get me out now
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| Fearing for my life
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| Virus meet my knife
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| Fiancé too tight
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| Ye, this be our final fight
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| Ask me how I got this way
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| I surely cannot say
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| Matters not, they will pay
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| I don’t wanna change
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| Feeling like my final days
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| Reeling & fighting the pain
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| Feelin the virus inside of my veins
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| Inside of my veins, no, I’m not playin
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| No, I’m not playin
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| Aye it will not take me
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| Spilling from my head, and coagulate
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| Think I’m undead, fucking with fate
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| Still have a shred of humanity, wait
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| Better off doomed, they say
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| Savor this new sense of strength
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| Made me a nuisance, maybe some bank
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| But I’m refusing to feast on your brain
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| Feast on your brains
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| Changing, never felt awake
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| Angry, hanging onto pain
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| Am I insane? |
| This is surreal!
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| This the path that I paved to the gate?
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| Can you relate?
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| I cannot fathom, become a blank slate
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| See where they gather, see where they lay wait
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| Feel like a zombie of late
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| Feel like a zombie of late
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| Bite & it’s on sight
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| Got the power of All-Might
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| Demons thrivin in the night
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| Ain’t no nomus in this fight
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| Detroit smash on you fuckers
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| Eat brains like they Smuckers
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| See every undercover
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| The end your body gusher
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| Hold a gun to my head
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| Wake up am I dead
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| Got the world runnin rampant
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| Runnin with the lead
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| Can’t believe my eyes
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| Kiss your life goodbye
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| See me start to turn
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| I don’t wanna die |