Transcription: Cold seems crippling Let me under the core and A woman's thick with age Mark off the day Repentance of my life I'm fading Pull me out of the body You want it You want it People fret and runny Be singing I'm not some shut-shot desk and laughing You want it Cussing to make her take the body You want it You want me! Busters found its place Salvation is no more Will God accept my peace? They're part of me. Reflections on my life are fading from me. I'm supporting the wanted, the wanted. People failing, rotting, descending. I'm lost in such a death, collapsing. The wanted, passing through me. God t ...
