Honky Reduction
Agoraphobic Nosebleed
Album • 1998
26 Tracks
Agoraphobic Nosebleed
Album • 1998
Hoist the flag indoctrinated The nihilism is monolithic I would kill you if I wasn't so fucking lazy but then again what's the point bullets can be expensive right? Life's just not worth the coin
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 22, 2025
Not so much born, as you were shit out Put in schoolboy clothes, hair combed neatly, shoes tied tightly Fed shit for growth you are what you eat
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 22, 2025
They matched the D.N.A. from the spit on the stamp on the mailed package and the typewriter had the same characteristic markings We learn from other's mistakes how to accomplish things better
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 22, 2025
Rain soaks the soil washing the bones I'll tell the stories that will make them come back from the ends of the world to kill me and then it will be over and that will be all right with me
Submitted by The Void — Apr 22, 2025
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Banquet in the honor of sweet Mary Mother of god's garnered virgin rump
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Feb 05, 2026
A worthless prospect Spraying the wall with your rancid semen Trembling completely useless Your pants around yourself Society a diseased pack of impotent cannibals A pestilent collection of vapors You leave pools of piss like a nervous dog
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 22, 2025
Insipid conversations! Words trailing off into banality gripping nonsense, the weather sucks Insipid conversations! I couldn't care less about your fucked up car, me throwing up on your nicely pressed suit would make a nice new topic of conversation around the water cooler
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 22, 2025
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Circus angel clipped fucking wings, bleed free of captivity My Heaven will have you You don't miss your fire until your Hell runs dry
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 22, 2025
Bored, tooling around carving stick figures in my arm Remembering how things could've been handled better Coping with the pain of loss What to do with the remains of the day
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 22, 2025
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Lost in the tall grass, vipers fill the green, feel the teeth of angels biting at your feet So close to what you came for, but farther from the truth, something else to die for staring up at you
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 22, 2025
Two shits to the moon!
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 22, 2025
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