Burn Me by Seance
This place will kill me
It seems to feel my pain
Secretions of flesh
Reveals its final aim
Slowly approaching
Through the offensive stench
The cold controlled
Time has just run out
Uh hell imprinting my mind
Burn me, obey me
Defy me, invite me
Believe me now
Believe we leave this you have seen
The circle inside the tomb
You shall deny what you defy
Suffering is only for the weak and worthless
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