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Terminal

Crave the blood flow

To feed your ego

You rip from my flesh

To fill your hollow

You amputated

Manipulated

I'm out of my mind

DecapitatedBefore your maggots decompose you

Allow me to diagnose youTerminal

Narcissistic

Your prognosis

Six, six, six

Medication

Won't fix your sick

What you need is an exorcistEat me alive

Superior mind

You poison the rats

Inferior kind

Sever the soul

For complete control

To fill up your heart

Your black holeBefore your maggots decompose you

Allow me to diagnose youTerminal

Narcissistic

Your prognosis

Six, six, six

Medication

Won't fix your sick

What you need is an exorcistGet it through your mind

The only way is a lobotomy

Drilling through the swine

Dissect your infected anatomyIt's not a case of pure psychosis

Listen to your diagnosisTerminal

Narcissistic

Your prognosis

Six, six, six

Medication

Won't fix your sick

What you need is an exorcistOh, no

Medication won't fix your sick

Six, six, six

What you need is an exorcist

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