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Cannibal Corpse - To Kill Myself

Dwelling inside was an anger, an anger that grew into hatred

Grinding, churning inside of me

Seeking, finding the need to feed

On my soul, it now appears I've lost control

Of my mind, it's now begun to tear and grind

The pain, its destination my brain

Can't hide from being eaten from inside - inside

Originating deep within, a heart that is now cold and dead

Tearing its way through my organs, leaving nothing but shreds

Ripping, tissue is torn away

Severing, parts and veins in the way

My insides are on the outside of me

My bones now shatter and explode

The pain, its destination my brain

Can't hide from being eaten from inside

Left on the ground is my head, waiting for the final blow

Brain violently corroding, the end won't come fast only slow

Seeing what's left of my body

Drowning, blood is surrounding me

My skull melts revealing my brain

Exploding, my body's imploding

The pain, its destination my brain

I've died, I've been eaten from inside
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