This catacomb compels me Corroding and inert It weights and tries to pull me Must I resist or re-assert? The unchanged and the unchangeable Doing the zombierama Singing Oh come and be like me, We're all sisters and brothers Ejected to this state of being Don't bury me with this I'm in a state of catalepsy Can I really exist? Clawing from the inside Drowning in your chant Thoughts come flooding through me Despairing unity The unchanged and the unchangeable Doing the zombierama Singing Oh come and be like me, We're all sisters and brothers Red and white carnations Can't intoxicate my brain This blissful suffocation It is driving me to pain Oh what a bloody shame The unchanged and the unchangeable Doing the zombierama Singing Oh come and be like me, We're all sisters and brothers I'm not your sister Or your brother Don't bury me with this Join hands-join hands We're all sisters and brothers Sisters and brothers I can't relate to you You're no relation of mine
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