Fire, gasoline and a box of matches
I'm in the game
This is pleasure, this is my ecstasy
Reaching my goal, this is the key
I seek my own desire
The pleasure in fire
The power of the obsession is great
Got tired torturing my mother's parakeet
And became a prolific pyromaniac
Fed by fire
I love the torch red
Spent many nights marinating in urine soaked sheets
Oh, what ecstasy setting fires brings to my body
What power i feel at the thought of fire
What pleasure, heavenly god divine fire
Fed by fire
I love the torch red
Destruction, feeds the need of destroying humans
Pushed over the edge
It keeps me going, it feeds my glowing need
Feeding the fire with gasoline