Hear the sounding, feel the pounding. Pain is coming, don't know where. Blood is thick, you're feeling sick. Live with the choices you have made. . Hard as stone it must be so.
So now I've told you time after time. Jump to conclusions when you make up your mind. Is this the road you want to be on. You'll find out soon that it's not very long.
I prey upon your morbid fear of terminal disease. You won't know the difference, now it's time for surgery. Another shot, another pill two weeks therapy.