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Fuming Mess

from OBSESSOR FOR DEATH by Radyator

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lyrics

I know not to inhale it,
But now it is inside
I feel effect take over
And now I have to die
I continue struggled life
And everyone can see
But not accept my choice
My right to end mortality

I living medicated
False reality
Dependant on substance
Simulate "sanity"
But no emotions are felt
Inside this dead brain
Only motions of corpse
It's all just remained.

Fuming mess

Preaching me for living
For myself, my own rights
But when I have chosen fate
I have chosen suicide
It has not accepted
They knowing "my life"
But it is just their bullshit,
My choice was just go die

Fuming mess x2

I can only feeling tortures
Suffering inside
No need for preservation
The illness lives, not hides.

Uncurable condition
Suspensed emotion
Just living inside of the shell
Just leave it, let it die.

The hopes that have created
I have set into domain
A rotting place of suffering
No one can touch it's way.

A rotted place
Of tortures!

Where is a saving
A reason to life
I cannot see it
Just let it die

Your useless pity
And useless cries
Cannot be change it
Permanent plight
Ah

Ooooh!
SPLASH MY GUTS OFF OF ME!

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from OBSESSOR FOR DEATH, track released December 28, 2017

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