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I get spat on, I am loathed and despised
They think that I am weak but that's all a lie
They won't believe the end is coming from me
It happens right before their eyes finally see - the truth
Life receding
Just like that
Disappearing
Abracadaver
Bone chilling words chanting your turn to die
I shake and squirm with the power inside
I am decay and disease, I am dirt
It's all a blur and something always obscures - the truth
Life receding
Just likŠµ that
Disappearing
Abracadaver
Life rŠµceding
Just like that
Disappearing
Abracadaver
Life receding
Just like that
Disappearing
Abracadaver
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