Stress Fetish lyrics

Nothing left to fight Nothing left to kill One thing left to fuck Bitter till I die there's a slaughter that's leaning on time The spiders in my throat A hole is in my sky I'm dying to fuck off -- You're pissing in my skull The last thing that I want is the first thing I need Septic presence all around me And now you're all a fuckin' target Vomiting the damaged past Revenge use once and destroy A fuckin' disease Voice of unreason lives in me Crushing the pillars of their lungs Life won't wait Burning the flesh Smashing the face Fucking it all