Lord Mantis - Ritual Killer

I deny my life
Born from shit
A life of flies
I decide who dies

My existence is blood
Hold a grudge
Fight me, I want you
In the dark

I found my existence in hate
Failure is drawn to you
In the sediment of self decay
Fail - I want you to

Weakness envelopes your life
In line with the dead you lie
Hear your calls
The real is unreal

In new light I found
New existence in death
Frozen, possessed
Permanent dysphoria

They come to tear your severed head in devil's blood
Your dreams have brought them shattering your inner self
I smell your pussy crying, little girl
And at your weakest I'm coming to tear you dow