You are a sickness I pray to god to never cure
A disease that has infested its way into my core
A flawless symphony that no man can ever write
The living proof of a perfect creation, of a god’s might
You are my curse, salvation, my bless, my blight
You are a sickness I pray to god to never cure
A disease that has infested its way into my core
A flawless symphony that no man can ever write
The living proof of a perfect creation, of a god’s might
You are my curse, salvation, my bless, my blight