I'll slice that sh**ting grin from your face Caught between a knife and a hard place Fashioned rope of double standard To choke away all hopes and dreams Has your crutch grown rusted and feeble? Do those wounds still refuse to heal? Excuse, pardon malevolence Spread your legs like it's the only justice For once kneel to what has made you Your pride not the only thing swallowed Daddy's little girl mutilated into father's who*e Once more you shall kneel to what has made you This rape the crown of a future Perversion of parental ordinance On your knees mouth agape with prayer Prepped for worship, to ingest Clothing to the floor Hanging yourself with your own f**ing pride With your own pride You're not a f**ing princess Just the queen of carnal indulgence Still you submit, to the will of the king Hail to your [3x] Hail to your king Bleck Hail to king [2x] Oh how I've waited for this moment no lyrics could do justice for this loathing get on your f**ing knees and hail to your king