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My body will be set aflame tonight,
even though my heart will remain,
it's cold as ice inside.
I feel my fists are buried in the pavement,
helpless to the rotting cancer set to ruin my life.
I awake to this anxiety that every breath,
every step might be my last.
I feel I'm growing numb,
a slight chill to my flesh
like one million knives stabbing a hole right through my chest.
There is no comfort,
my surroundings bleak as night.
The angels of death are waiting for me to line me in their sights.
Lifeless, I fear the wrath of God,(Fear the wrath of god)
I hear the dead speak through the walls. (Dead speak through the walls)
Remember me, eternal sleep awaits me underground.
I will await for you to follow to the other side.
I feel closer now to walk with the dead.
Every night I fear is the last with you,
so please remember what it meant.

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Death Anxiety
Bleeding Through

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