Tekster:
Filth

With the memories of a borrowed death the guilty tide Filth pig, filth pig, filth pig, filth pig (They sleeps with both eyes open) Filth pig, filth pig, filth pig, filth

cut off Air to your lungs... eat it, swallow it vomit it, fuck it... filth, I can't explain it, filth, I can't Control it, filth motherfucker filth is

consume your filth Filth is what you know Filth is what you consume Filth is all you know I'm gonna take you out I will return your filth I can justify

clear. free of filth I can think for myself. I'd rather die in pain, than live with a crutch. To live and die, Free of filth.

Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea A jewel more radiant than the moon Lowered her mask to me The sublimest creature, the Gods, full of fire Would

Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea A jewel more radiant than the moon Lowered her mask to me The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire Would

Pour the emerald wine Into crystal glasses We will touch the divine Through kissed catharsis Let us pitch to the seven-year itch Of the ultra-decadent

I bled on a pivotal stretch Like a clockwork Christ Bears sore stigmata, bored And as I threw Job, I drove Myself to a martyred wretch To see if I drew

Now haranguing grey skies With revenge upon life Gnathic and Sapphic Needs begged gendercide Delusions of Grandier denounced the revolt Of descrying