6.Death Duel Productions
Bull or matador - do I wield horns or sword？
Intoxicated with this blood I know not where from
A suit of lights for the moment supreme
Let it stain-terrify
To resound in their dreams
Throw out the cape
Bisected by history
Sword point at the nape
Let me come back to me
A suit of lights for the moment supreme
Let it stain-terrify
To resound in their dreams
Just look over your shoulder
I'll be there, I'll be there
Enwrapped in glowing skin a face he could not hide
Feast on their exposed ribs
Would not fall 'fore he died
A suit of lights for the moment supreme
Let it stain-terrify
To resound in their dreams
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