GRAVE ROBBER LYRICS

"Altered States"

Whoah-oh

What become of the wretch that was me
That old creature put to death
Coagulating blood and mucus filled lungs
Asphyxiating, sin filled breath

Transition; resurrection
A frankenstein's monster in progress

What became of the mangled soul
Entangled in evil's grip
The mutilated life deformed and defiled
Unrecognized, battered and ripped

I'm living in altered states, whoah-oh
I'm living in altered states
And I'll be dead perfect one day

Doctor, can you fix me
It's the sick that need a doctor
Doctor, can you fix me
Crawl up on the table
Doctor can you fix me
It's autopsy time
Doctor, can you fix...

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