Maniac martyr, out for the kill. Kult devil rider, gettin queer for a
Poison puppet lick the shit off my boot.
You’re a shell of a man, selling flesh
to transcend.
Down with the boys; yesterday’s void.
Give me your strange drug.
Asylum disciple, lord of the wild! Soul-spinner thriller; life’s crash
hungry child...
you’re the ghost of a man, selling flesh to transcend.

Lyrics submitted by gasmask

Yesterday’s Void song meanings
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