I feel miserable
Weapons make me ill
I feel miserable
Armours tear at my foundations
I feel miserable
Tanks are dragging me down to the depths of misery
I want to die
Is it because of downtune that I feel this way?
With the black rays of misery pounding on my brain?
Or am I lost in tale of Gore, adrift far from home
I don\'t think so, I don\'t think so.
BatMUD Broke My Will to Live
BatMUD Broke My Will to Live
BatMUD Broke My Will to Live
I was getting better but then
BatMUD Broke My Will to Live
I feel miserable
Healers rot the flesh from my bones
I feel miserable
Mages defeat my purpose
I feel miserable
Nuns are doing their best to impale my soul
I want to die
Is it because of downtune that I feel this way?
With the black rays of misery pounding on my brain?
Am I lost in tale of Gore, adrift far from home
I don\'t think so, I don\'t think so.
BatMUD Broke My Will to Live
BatMUD Broke My Will to Live
Oh God, BatMUD Broke My Will to Live
I was getting better but then
BatMUD Broke My Will to Live