witch vomit - fevers of torment lyrics
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my mind, splayed apart
corrupted by disease
day after day, i wither
and decay
i cannot stand the pain of the fevers
the pain of internal rot
this is the third night
where sleep would not come
anxiety and sickness claw at my brain
a vision not from my eyes
but from a far corner of my subconscious
a living nightmare
being raped by my own l-st
murdered by my own hands
dream and reality interwoven
drowning in perpetual torture…
nights p-ss through days
the figures appear to me clearer than ever
i can feel the prescence crushing down upon me
a spirit of vengeance, a curse of weakness
in fevers of torment
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