Mothfobia

Come with me, send your soldiers
Help me kill lepidopteras
I play clean, you throw shit to me

I'm the pawn who takes around
Waiting for his dead
Royal me is suicide
I always use my head
Bishops I will never envy
'Cause they're always sad

Your black eyes rush the hour
If you won't skip your prowlers
Let me be your new flower

Once again weather has lain
Flirting with my mood
Modify the inner rain
It all depends on you
Life is just playing a game 
"X time left to doom"

Madlame