Agathocles — Smelling the Odours of Death lyrics

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Smelling the odours of death,
walking next to a macho-stud,
his perfume taking my breath,
tested on animals, tortured to death,
Smelling the odours of death,
on a high-society-bitch her head,
her perfume taking my breath,
tested on animals, tortured to death,
Who the f**k wants to reek «swell»,
when animals have gone through hell,
biting perfume in their eyes,
to show off and smell good, they died,
Smell death — captured in a perfume-spray
Smell death — animals' pain, bottled away
Smell death — captured in a perfume-spray
Smell death — who the f**k needs it anyway?