...There's a well inside of me, a frozen fountain free
Rest is so sweet in the palm of a giant's hand
I've got a view over you, you're like ants, you understand?
I'm so glad that we could meet
So I could crush you 'neath my feet now, darling
Well, are you ready for this?
Something wicked comes your way...
Because abracadabra - your breed is such easy prey!
I lick your open wounds with a poisoned tongue
And you can bet your ass that i've already won...
My hocus pocus is always in focus
Death is unmasked, I am damned so i'll burden your strain
Raising a storm as I rise between your waves
I won't fall unto pray 'cause no miracles here will save...
Bleeding wounds will never heal
And the pain you face is real
When the vultures come to feed
...Flesh for iesus