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Sitting on the edge of mother’s bed

I realize damn she’s dying

Sometimes I wish that she was dead

I’m sick of mother crying

When they take her away will I still feel the same

There’s a feeling of doubt inside me

Will confusion remain, will I suffer the pain?

Will I run through the light that blinds me?

(Why me conceived by thee)

(Kill procedure)

(Why me conceived by thee)

(Kill procedure)

I lie awake at night

The enemy I feel inside me

Rotting beast destroying me

I think it’s time for dying

When they take me away will you still feel the same

There’s a feeling of doubt inside you

Will confusion remain, will you suffer the pain?

Will you run through the light that blinds you?

(Why me conceived by thee)

(Kill procedure)

(Why me conceived by thee)

(Kill procedure)

Like worn leather a tired old man

Contemplates what’s at hand

Like his friends before him then his wife

He’s sick of living a lonely life

When they take me away will you still feel the same

There’s a feeling of doubt inside you

Will confusion remain, will you suffer the pain?

Will you run through the light that blinds you?

(Why me conceived by thee)

(Kill procedure)

(Why me conceived by thee)

(Kill procedure)