| Sniffin, Niffin, Swine | |
| I am | |
| Into the room where reeking smells | |
| Hide the haunting notes that swell | |
| Leaks into the suffering cells | |
| The consequences judged in Hell | |
| Document the details, glance | |
| I'll trip over gates, just not chance | |
| Touch the tears, lick the dress | |
| Bleed for me with one caress | |
| Nothing spoken, nothing blamed | |
| Nothing given, nothing gained | |
| Suck my finger, drop the gun | |
| Twisted into me, the deed is done | |
| The devil's friend, just like mine | |
| Just one squeeze, you ain't breathing | |
| Just one squeeze, you ain't breathing | |
| Now, | |
| Here the drunken dangers lie | |
| Feed the fire and don't receive | |
| Used to fear the hand of hate | |
| My meaningless and empty state | |
| Strength is equal to its need | |
| Satisfy your spreading seed | |
| My spreading seed | |
| My spreading seed |