Gather round all to see, reborn misery
Doctors stand in my way, my path to death
Ready to die, take your last breath
Rotting corpse, cancer fucking cancer
Cancered guts spilled out (with) therapy
Chemical injections, lab poisons, infections
Ready to die, take your last breath
Rotting corpse, cancer fucking cancer
Praying for death as you can see your life fading
Lying there (in a) terrible state as (the) cancer's growing
Ready to die, take your last breath
Rotting corpse, cancer fucking cancer...
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