4 s Malady LyricsResurrecting my dormant pain
My cursed indefinite suffering
Breeding sorrow to all in my wake
This sickness won't die
I still long for my grave
Conceived in misery
Bastard-born and laid to rest
Rotting flesh draped upon my carcass
Dreams of pestilence seared to my flesh
Relentless angel of affliction
The ghostly harbinger, bringer of death
Cleanse this vile disease
Condemned torment
My corpse to rot as a memory
Condemned torment
Mouthful of pills, no remedy
Damned to my misery
Waiting to bury me
Crestfallen
Trapped in my malady
Numb to the touch
Cleanse this vile disease
Cleanse this vile disease
Cleanse me
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Mentally crucified within my destiny
Eternity screaming at me
I still long for my grave
Condemned
Cursed to this pain
Torment
I still long for my grave
Cleanse my disease
Condemned torment
My corpse to rot as a memory
Condemned torment
Mouthful of pills, no remedy
End me
End me
End me
End me
End me
End me
End me