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My Cold, Dead, Beating Heart
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Inside my heart, inside my mind.
Disease, decay, invest with time
Swallow it whole, pass it on down
Spread the disease all around.
You vomit your pain
All over the floor
Swallow the pills
Oh please just one more
Your broken down
You’re a dying breed
Your bloody heart
The murderous deed
Haunted by pain
There is no more light
Only the darkness
To consume your fright
Lost to the world
Falling forever
Drowning with time
Investing in this cancer
Time passes by
The weakness grows
Hollowed and tired
Your growing cold
Casket enclosed
Along with your heart
Nailed shut
Alone in the dark
The drums sound
The silence is deafening
The rhythm lost
In the cold hard ground
The beating wakes you
In a zombie trance
The unforgettable pounding
Of your cold, dead, beating heart
death
awesome verbs of the feeling of death