| Song | First Symptoms |
| Artist | Funeralium |
| Album | Funeralium |
| I played the painter on my skin | |
| And engraved some figures on it | |
| Push them away!! | |
| Suppurated became my draws | |
| The stinking precious waste | |
| Push them away!! | |
| I poured some salt into my wounds | |
| and softened them with cotton-wool | |
| Push them away!! | |
| Attempted to extract this gem | |
| the fucking black bile | |
| Push the away!! |