Rife With The Stench And Squalor

A worthless obsession that could bring me to your knees

A burden on your path, The Lesson

The first is a Blast, The rest is a Breeze

It then gets complicated, Plays into Fears

Thinking takes up too much time.

The hopeless process in my eyes.

The wasted pissing of my life.

From a street called "Many Mind".

Bite me. Blow me. I'm your priest.

Spreading hate of Anything.

Lets Escape

The only ones who eat The Fear will be spared

Only the ones who eat The Fear will learn their lesson

The only ones who eat their fear will be spared

Only the ones who eat their fear will learn

Talk is a poison - Listen with hate

Closing your mind and drifting away

So you think you're right?

I know everything and I don't want to hear it!

Stoned! I am too rife

With the stench and squalor of that god-forsaken street

The sunrise is a lie

Lost inside my basement room

I know you know that I'm right! Right

Nowhere. I got Nowhere for Nothing

Don't Care. An What if I did?

Downright. Get Disgusted and Sick of Me

Ruined. You had Trusted and Nourished me

Insults of Defeat. Causes Extremity

An Insatiable need. Forget who's wrong.

Get Up And Kill