I got a date with death, don't tell me to cope,
livin' in a petri dish under a broken microscope,
your words in my mouth,
ground to a jagged edge,
spin it around and 'round,
and throw it back in my face,
ha ha the jokes on me,
for ever believin' in you,
remember that grave you dug, to bury all your problems in,
they've come back with a lust for blood, and won't stop 'til they've sucked you dry,
ha ha the jokes on you,
because you whole life is through,
let's cut the bullshit, you're 'bout to choke,
don't think you realize where you're about to go,
don't wanna leave you hangin' but you've got enough rope,
no future, and no hope,
bow to the creature, don't bungle the approach,
no mercy, a sick joke,
I see you leaning but I hope you don't fall,
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