Tekster: Agoraphobic Nosebleed. Destroyed.

I wage an unholy war
Against your fucked up soul
The shattered illusions of a thousand nightmares
Preserved in a jar of shit by God
Surprise you fucking lose

Urine dripping from your stigmata
The stench that surrounds you gives you away
And the evil moisture that you secrete
No lie, no shit, this is fucking war

I know you fucked my soul
I know you fucked my soul
[Incomprehensible]