Rotter - Doomriders

Step right up, get in line*

Your time is running out

Hurry up and meet the end

We’re whoring the reaper out

Death disguised as glamour

All your desire is yours

We’ll sell you your mortality

You’ll jump in the fire willingly

Rotter eating your soul from the inside out

Rotter paying for premium death

You’re falling apart and content

You’re dying and we’re getting rich

You’re fucked up beyond all repair

We’re laughing cause we sent you there

Death disguised as glamour

All your desire is yours

Buy a ticket to your grave

You jump in the fire willingly

Rotter eating your sol from the inside out

Rotter paying for premium death