Music: Luke Zane Lancaster
Look into my eyes as I strip away the life from you
I am your maker
You are a faker
Scared of my ****ing face?
Disgrace to the human race
I am worthy of the crown
You can not, bring me down
****ing worthless piece of shit
I'll make you my ****ing bitch
I am king
**** your ****ing life
I am death
Bred from worthless waste of life
I have come to end your life
Stab me in the back you tried
But I'm the one, with a knife
I am Apple of their eye
You do nothing but spew lies
I am here to end your life
So I tell you, say goodbye
The prophecy foretold greatness of me
So I'll make you bleed
Now your mine you're out of time
So bow down, there's no use to hide
I am death