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This too shall pass
It will all fall - away in time
Infertile mass
Temporary - kill and confine
What really lasts?
How can we call - he makes us mime
The kink and crass
Opposes God - shuns the divine

I'm burning on the floor
Can't stand up anymore
As ash turns into dust
My soul collects the rust
I really wanna die
But there's no reason why
I'm not prepared to go
But it really feels as though

I'm born for hell
You are as well
I'm here to cry
After I die
I'll be all done
The web is spun
The spider by
To suck me dry

Kill me - I'll be
Ok - No way
That my - Loud cry
Could fade - AWAY