The Ritual

Light one last candle

take the razor to every vein I find

see my reflection in the warm pool

drawing power from the dimming light

Im saving all my hate for you

this ritual I will see through

doom calls your name

drags you down

seals your fate

by my will

draw the circle of forming

carve your name into the flesh of the rotted dead

feel the power growing

on my cock I will wear your head

Im saving all my hate for you

this ritual I will see through

release the beast I hide

call on the rage inside

Im saving all my hate for you