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  1. Symptoms

From the recording B.A.D. Demonstration

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You left my hands tied, bound by your contempt
Left me here to hang with my misery
You helped me see what you really are
Nothing, just a hollow empty shell

Disgust, convulsion
Nausea, disillusion
Abasement, reproach
These are the symptoms of your words

I ate your shards of glass
Coughed up enough blood
I’ve done my time with you
I conclude this lie

I ate your shards of glass
Coughed up enough blood
I’ve done my time with you
I conclude this lie

I ate your shards of glass
Coughed up enough blood
I’ve done my time with you
I conclude this lie