Begging for a flame
I’ve got of stick of dynamite
Wrapped in a fist of bad intention
So get me a ******* light

Oh yes I’m begging for a fire
Just a spark and my desires
A reality, no shaky knees wont ******* me,
I’d rather die a killer than a liar

“Breaker Breaker Call the doctor,
The police, this kid needs locked up
Heard the earth bends to his walk up
Heard he howls like hounds in slaughter”

I am the doctor
I am the pastor
I am all that’s right with disaster
I am the spell and
I am the caster
I am the god
I am the casket

Trampled traps tripping
The mass of dim witted we
Latch to cat nip
Distract from the withering
Ashes and little league
Passion belittling
Cash, ***** stamps, the man, and artillery.