Macabre Disease Letras:
You woke up this morning
With a disease
The doctor said you
will be dead
By the time you're 30
Well if they find a cure
you just might be saved
But by the time
they find a cure
You could be in a grave

You have a disease
And you will die
The time has come
For you to cry
Spreading all through
You're head
Pretty soon you
Will be dead
You can't escape
It's a gruesome fate
All you can do
Is wait
In your grave
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You'll decay
Because of a disease
That took you away

You died this morning
From your disease
They found you
dead in your bed
At age 20
They didn't find a cure
And you weren't saved
So I guess you'll have to
Decompose in your head

You have a disease
And you will die
The time has come
For you to cry
Spreading all through
You're head
Pretty soon you
Will be dead
You can't escape
It's a gruesome fate
All you can do
Is wait
In your grave
You'll decay
Because of a disease
That took you away
Letras: Disease Macabre [final]