My Circle (Dark Deluxe)

Step in my circle, it's death on arrival, Blood on my hands, my rage is primal. Coffin your crew, now your soul's recycled, The weak get crushed, survival's my Bible. Dead-meat walking, they don't stand a chance, Blade to the throat, watch the cowards dance. I drink their blood, my wrath enhanced, Warrior spirit, this my stance. Enemies scatter like rats in the dark, Hunt them down, leave a crimson mark. Breathing my name puts fear in their heart, Tear 'em apart, I'm a violent art. Dead-meat walking, they don't stand a chance, Blade to the throat, watch the cowards dance. I drink their blood, my wrath enhanced, Warrior spirit, this my stance. No remorse, I'm the king of the jungle, Break their spine when they trip, they stumble. Underground grime, let the beat rumble, Soul of a beast, let's get ready to rumble. Blood on my tongue, it's my battle wine, Try to cross me? They flatline. Soul's on fire, it's do-or-die time, Dead-meat walking, their death's my shrine.