She fed me halos to enlighten my insides
I thought I'd die from this lack of substance
Our halos burnt out long before
Our inner thighs burnt down
These homes they say
Friction lights our way
I cursed your name for six six six straight days
Through thirsting pain I quench with hate
I crack the coffins of my enemies
I would conquer the wretched ones
Feed you the blood of leviathan armor
Clad in behemoth skin
I am the mighty one
I'm my own king of kings
I choose myself to carry the weight of my body
Out from this hell
I'm my own king of kings
I choose myself to carry the weight of my body
Out from this hellhole