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The Unraveling III: Live From The Fresh Corpse Lyrics
Death’s release: just one more scam
Peer through your lifeless blue-veined hands
And watch the parasites rush in
To make a buck off your old carbon
Throwing up their pipelines
Across miles of ruined skin
Refining down your empty flesh
For nutrients and oxygen
Pinstripe-shrouded maggots seize
And monetize your memories
Oh, it’s too fucking sad
We gave up what we had
All that life, wasted on the living
And we, the dreamers, lost to the dream
Peer through your lifeless blue-veined hands
And watch the parasites rush in
To make a buck off your old carbon
Across miles of ruined skin
Refining down your empty flesh
For nutrients and oxygen
Pinstripe-shrouded maggots seize
And monetize your memories
We gave up what we had
All that life, wasted on the living
And we, the dreamers, lost to the dream
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