Burnface - The Acacia Strain

The education has surpassed the ailment

She died from the inside

So she got what she deserved

No one ever has an excuse to be this careless

And you will get what you deserve

We are surrounded

And it’s not getting any better

Die in the bed that you made for yourself

Stricken with a virus made for the outcast

But fitted for the uneducated

You deserve whatever you get

The combining blood triggered the beginning of the end

And the rest is history

So real and so horrifying that it couldn’t possibly happen to anyone

We are at war and you fight with disease

And you will get what you deserve