Sterility letra

Hold me under the threshold

Of the festering wound
The grows between us
All infected chasms
Blend into a single wound
This is what we are
A flaccid and pathetic mess
Fed on sterility
And the proite of a better future
So I held my breath

And here I am a fucking ghost
Wrecked
I am held under and doomed to live
Off the shit in this trough
Trash that grows between us
Out of a single wound
This is what we are

Primitive Man - Letras

• 4330
• Bag Man
• Commerce
• Disfigured
• Downfall
• Lifetime
• Loathe
• My Will
• Quiet
• Sterility
• Sugar Hole
• Tepid
• Victim
• When Getting High Is Not Enough