Night Spikes

Murdering royalty
Is my only fucking birthright
The torch lights the path that we march at night
I wanna see 'em all tied up
To the mast of the triple six dreadnaught
I got a spiritual sickness
I didn’t kill God but I killed the witness
The king has met his match
He’s got an itch on his neck
That only a dagger will scratch
They want mountain air
But they’re afraid of heights
They want a metaphor
How about a knife fight
Heads of authority hang decoration
Total fucking freedom is my declaration
Don’t invite me to your nightlife shit
The clubs I like got spikes through it
Your God’s a terrorist
I leap from the parapet
I'm severing the trinity cus I am the cerberus

Seven heads and ten horns
Scarlet beast carved in blasphemous names
I'm sniping from the hip enthralled with pain
No more a spiritual sickness
I did kill God and I fucked the witness
So don’t invite me to your nightlife shit
The clubs I like got spikes through it
All beasts have but one name
So pick up your deceiver
Just know when your time comes
I’ll be your usurper

How does the body feel?
How does the body feel?
How does the body feel?
It feels fine
How does the body feel?
If feels fine
How does the body feel?
It feels fine
How does the body feel?
It feels fine