Struggling Existence
Strangled cries, total suffering
The pain of multiplying flesh
Waiting for your final ride
Your body turns into a mess
Cancer rips you into pieces
Cloning cells of your innards
The pain it feeds your wish to die
Your body's being ripped apart
Tied down to your fucking bed
No peace, no strength, there's nothing left
Fighting it with all your muscles
The pain, it makes you want to rest
Writer/s: Desensitised
