Heartbeat, can you be faking?
Dead inside - I'm waking
Beat me! I feel a little sick!
Where is the trick?
Your lies are on to kill me…
Kill the pulse inside me
Can't you show me a bit more?
Cut me a sore
Slightly mad - slightly dead…
Where is the beat for survive?
Drive me sad - drive me dead
Fuck it - I stop complaining
No more beats remaining
Tired
Coz lies can tell no trick… so sick
Fuck you - I live that hellride
With the pulse of dead inside
There is nothing to show… than empty life
And I was never alive
Slightly mad - slightly dead
There was no way for survive
Drive me sad - drive... drive me dead
And there is nothing alive
All I have... all I had...
Is just the pulse of the dead
...bequeathed: the pulse of the dead
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