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L.a. Guns - Malaria L.a. Guns - Malaria |
| Somewhere from another time
Asiatic death
Yellow fever bodies writhe
Sugar on my breath
Is this the final curtain
I don't believe what's happening
She hides behind a veil of tears
Plays upon my darkest fears yea
She's malaria
She's malaria
Swamp fever
Water black as mud
Strength fading
Demon hold
Hungry 4 my blood
So desperately I cling 2 life
Pain I know I must survive
Entity
I see the eyes I can't forget
Caught between this world and the next
Misery
She's malaria
She's malaria
She's malaria |
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