Paroles de Ebola


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Something loudless, invisible has infected your body
Can't recognized that your days are counted
You think you got a cold
But the next day you spit out your innards

Your lungs are just a braddlin mud
Feasting from inside your body
You cry bloodstained tears of the incredible
Pressure from your eyes

Braincells rotting, fever burns - ebola
Skin is bursting, everything hurts - ebola
The virus got ya, the virus kill ya - ebola
You're cursed to death with ebola

You'll die a painful death and all
Who be with you get infected
No way to escape
The virus will survive!

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