Diseases Kill People

Turn it off

I'm scared

In a blink

You're gone

Just try

And wrap

My round

My loss

Keep it going

Burn the crosses

New Agnostic found

I'm scared

Its cold

I've got nothing on you

But the dirt of this pavement

In a blink

You're gone

Just try

And wrap

My round

My loss

Cold, damp, dry

The sun is sin and drugs

I stay dry

But the recognition fuels my mind

In a blink

You're gone

Just try

And wrap

My round

My loss

Keep it going

Burn the crosses

New Agnostic found

I'm scared

I'm burning!

I've got nothing on you

But the dirt of this pavement (I'll kill you in an instant)

In a blink

You're gone

Just try

And wrap

My round

My loss