King Of Hell

I walk in the Satan thorn, head high, chest out,

Stomping through the flames, hear the demons shout.

With a heart full of fury, and a fire in my soul,

I'm the master of my fate, and I'm ready to roll.

I look into his eyes and told him he can suck my balls,

Rising from the ashes, I'll never take a fall.

In the chaos and the madness, I stand proud and tall,

I'm the king of hell now, and I'll answer the call.

His eyes got wide, tried to cast me to the void,

But I pulled out my weapon, a surprise he can't avoid.