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Sick Songtext
von Mors Subita

Sick Songtext

How can you be so blind
How can you turn your back to it all
How twisted can one turn out to be

How can you not see
Your actions and the effect
And you wonder why everything goes to shit

All this hate, all this pain, all this agony
I won′t let you take me down with you

All these lies, all these cries, everything is fucked

Hurt me, break me
There's nothing more that you could do
Lie to me

No pride, no shame
I know there′s no remorse
In your eyes

Sickness has its season


It's all gone
There ain't anything left
It′s all fucking dead
You now see what you have done?

Imagine I almost stepped in
Almost fell for it
But no more
No more of your poison words

You are fucking sick
You are fucking sick

Hurt me, break me
There′s nothing more that you could do
Lie to me

No pride, no shame
I know there's no remorse
In your eyes

Sickness has its season
Sickness has its season

You are fucking sick!
You are fucking sick!

No pride, no shame
I know there′s no remorse


Hurt me, break me
There's nothing more that you could do
Lie to me

No pride, no shame
I know there′s no remorse
In your eyes

Sickness has its season
SICK!
Sickness has its season
You are fucking sick!
Sickness has its season

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