Impaled Nazarene Wrath Of The Goat
In these darkened times Nothing f..cking matters Why f..cking should it Shouldn't you f..ck off In these f..ck off times All is said and done Emotions dead and gone Alone yet not lonely In this shithole planet Nothing comes for free I am so f..cking fed-up Trying to cope with me In my full of shit life Shit keeps raining down Shit keeps hanging around Taste of shit in my mouth This is the wrath of the goat Leave a message and do f..ck off