Graves Of Valor - Locusta lyrics

Born of violence Raped in the sunset Left to dissect with a mother's praise Everything seems so familiar Exercise my voice as it burns The smell for singed hair and babies burning skin While yet I live may it all be consumed Given desires Behold my locustae A touch of poison Cold in soft hands Little brother you shake with the toxin No breath No words Mother too is on her d**hbed Her p**y's wet with lion's blood Shining in all her absence She seems so alive Make me immortal Wrapped in animal skin Wet with lions' blood Invert the cross I will violate you I am the Antichrist What an artist will die in me