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Blood

de Selfish Things

I am disease
A violent dream
A prophet in a pulpit where the truth can bleed
I wanna scream
Make you believe
Shake you to the core of your entire being

You choke me up
And cut me down
Now my tongue is racing faster than the speed of sound
You choke me up
And cut me down
Now my tongue is racing faster than the speed of sound
Than the speed of sound

White blood cells running
Running
Running
Running through my veins

Are you afraid?
Are you ashamed?
I feel your pain it’s rushing through collapsing veins
Malignant brain
So cold and fake
A diagnosis coming that you can’t explain

White blood cells running
Running
Running
Running through my veins

You choke me up
And cut me down
Now my tongue is racing faster than the speed of sound
You choke me up
And cut me down
Now my tongue is racing faster than the speed of sound
Than the speed of sound

White blood cells running
Running
Running
Running through my veins

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