I was up in the club
Tryna get a fucking nut
Sike! i don't go to the club
I just groove in my room
You can call me a dancer
Never a prancer
And if you do i'll turn to necromancer
Casting spells with the movements of my feet
Call on the diceased
You are not forgiven
And the dark side risen
With death intentions
Better keep a distance
This is the end of
Your time (repeat)
Dos't thou really wanna try my luck
And i try to side cut
Your ears but i fucked up
I cut your bloody eyes

I cut your eyes
Your crying blood
Blood tastes like metal
When it touch my tongue
I cut your eyes
Your crying blood
Blood tastes like metal
When it touches my-
Dos't thou can cope taking my soul? (repeated)

*inaudible shoegaze like singing*

It's so hard to be human
When I'm a demigod