Lyrics Another Disease - Psychosomatic

Another Disease

This time’s too late
Though it’s all resolved
Feeling the shakes of a freezing fate
My time is running low
Muscles contract
Neck is about to snap
Watching black red running through my veins
I’m sick with what I don’t know
I think I got, I think I got a disease
Multiplicity of hell is what it seems
Fever at 107
And I lost my sight to see
Spinal pain ripping down my back
My joints are swelling
Doctor’s too late
Can’t diagnose what’s wrong
Gotta send results back to the lab
My time won’t be long
I think I got, I think I got a disease
Multiplicity of hell is what it seems
I think I got, I think I got another disease
Doctor Kevorkian needs to put me to sleep