The Creature Speaks​.​.​.

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Wakening into a world of woe
I know my maker has a heart of stone
Cursed creator can you hear me scream?
Wherefore hast thou forsaken me?
Sutured, genomed, bolt through my neck
Perfectly crafted to fit your job spec
Stapled together piece by piece
Your masterwork turned out to be a fucking freak

Electric surges animated my limbs
Blood was pumped in, I started to sin
Existing in pain, haggard and lame
Rehearsed the same crimes again, and again, and again
I just longed to be taken for what I am
Man manufactured to meet your demand
Made in your image, distorted mirror
Spark dashed out of your brain

Cursed creator breathe your last
Savour the final fruits of arrogance
Thankless existence wantonly bestowed
You'll never escape my stranglehold
Given life to fulfil your dream
Condemned to err in darkness as a nightmare fiend
Wretched creation left to suffer
I'm gonna kill you motherfucker

This creature kills, twisted and bereft
His vengeance will glut the maw of death

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from Send More Paramedics, released September 6, 2007

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Send More Paramedics is a zombie film-influenced crossover thrash band from the UK.

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