Fired up with the devils fuel I seek an utter high Leaving an all to boring reality Everyday, a day to die Clear, brown or red, doesn't matter much to me I want to enter a level of ecstasy Let my veins be filled to get a thrill What doesn't kill you only makes you ill Waking up to the demons from yesterday Aching of pain and decay I join the demons by refueling myself Intoxication is my hideaway. Raving madness suits me fine You'll never see me spit in the glass From the darkness of night Through the lack of daylight I am at one with the moonshine