Cripple Bastards - Rending Aphthous Fevers lyrics

Four aphthas on my laringeal tissue Brown flowers decorating my throat I can't talk, I can't breathe I CAN'T DIE... EVEN IF I'M WISHING IT I can't smile, I can't move I CAN'T DIE... EVEN IF I'M WISHING IT I can't drink, I can't sleep I CAN'T DIE... EVEN IF I'M WISHING IT I can't eat, I can't think Paralysed by pain, eyes confined to always the same Always the same wall Discovering the limits of my endurance A mountain of hate exploding inside a half inch diameter fever (The song itself has no words, only growls and vocalized pain)