 | The Poacher Diaries (9 Titles) |
Number of Lyrics in Album : 9
By Agoraphobic Nosebleed, all circumstance is sabotage that which does not kill
us makes
By Agoraphobic Nosebleed, encoded transmissions spun out of control bring the
purging insurrection of
By Agoraphobic Nosebleed, i wage an unholy war against your fucked up soul
By Agoraphobic Nosebleed, crawling over the bodies of your dead bastard children
more like
By Agoraphobic Nosebleed, Instrumental
By Agoraphobic Nosebleed, Instrumental
By Agoraphobic Nosebleed, the clouds attacked slowly obscuring everything we
took out our eyes
By Agoraphobic Nosebleed, the world looks like a finger painting done with
broken hands
By Agoraphobic Nosebleed, your hope collapsed like a burning orphanage under the
weight of