Devine Infekt Lyrics - Singles - Psyclon Nine

Rip your God 

Fuck hopeless self 

Anti love you hold dear 

Douse yourself in evil 

Thought repression of your fear 

Darkness likes to toy with you 

As you walk through the night 

Pillage through your conscience mind 

The epidural blight 

Feeding my anguish 

This life is born of pain 

Deleted memory 

This world's gone mad 

Divine infection