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Cover my body in thick muddy grey Stealing my form and my shape Price of addiction is too high to pay Realizing this is too late Pulsating matter replaces my flesh Transform me into this sludge Use of my eyesight is taken from me Limbs legs and arms they won't budge (they won't budge) What have I become What is this plan for me that I must suffer so miserably? Hideous sight congealed human skin Abomination to this world Locked him away from the curious eyes Deviation is controlled Chaos theory dictates the ending of this foul destructive self Dividing it's cells for mass infection covering us all in this hell (god help us) What have I become What is this plan for me that I must suffer so miserably? From Letras Mania