rise with the dusk
at the glowing lux
no sleep till dead
no warning in bed

but here i lie, euphoric

my head is delirious
my blood is furious
a heart demanding
a thrill outstanding

but here i fly, euphoric

no butters nor bread
silver plate is unfed
sweat, spitting, tears
laughter killed fears

but here i cry, euphoric

cuts, scrapes, bruises
this the thrill chooses
gashes and my blood
hit the ground done

but here i die, euphoric