FLESH CREEP

so what you said been going thru my head
been thinking how i feel i think i’m dead
what you expressed buried me in my head
and now i see what i feel i could cut your heart
into two if it made me feel better but when the
angels came to me
Said you’d be better of
if you lived I said yes
a lifetime in your prison
of flesh creep
makes me feel so much better
and when your life’s over
i could never say, ‘I loved you’
you’re so much better off dead
and i say you’d be better off dead
All within your prison of flesh creep
makes me feel so better when you’re dead

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