Phobia The Stench
13 years... and no flesh for me
No carnage no blood
And no disaster
The Stench
Never needed... part in this cruelty
My conscience needs to be clan
No filth and nothing obscene
Sickened course... adulterate pores
Brainless identity... consume is stupidity
Dead and spoiled
You devour filth that plagues
Contaminated remains
The Stench
