She's got a disease,
She's got a disease.
A parasitic demon,
eating her alive.

She's got a disease,
a cold hearted monster.
Something she can't let go of.
It's eating her alive,
down to her core.

Soon she will be nothing.

She's got a disease,
she's got a disease.
A parasitic demon,
eating her alive.

Cold hearted,
Unwanted.
Restless, Unaware of her surroundings.

“What the h*** is wrong with You?!
You cold hearted wh***,
you love salting my wounds,
you love nothing more.
I want to tear apart you're limbs.
Piece, by piece, by piece.k
You'll see,
when I'm finished
with you,
You will be sorry.
You will wish,
Wish that you were never born.
Never of existence.”

She's got a disease,
parasitic.
She's got a disease,
unwanted.



She's got a disease,
a cold hearted monster.
Eating her alive,
down to her core.

“What the hell is wrong with me?!
Elegance,
integrity.
Love, and Passion.
Regret.”

Remorse.
Disease.
Coldness.
Death.

She's got a monster,
she's got a monster,
latched onto her back.

A cold hearted demon.

Remorse.
Disease.
Coldness.
Death.

Death.
Remorse.
Coldness.
Disease.

She's got a disease,
eating her alive.
A cold hearted monster.
A parasitic demon.

Restless Heart Syndrome.