Baker Ya Maker
DESTINED FOR THE FLAMES
[Baker Ya Maker]
Worrisome fearful of what I may do
I'm out on a bent that my life's feeling through
Tasting the emptiness of this society
Never be square I lack this sobriety
Roll up the bud let me sip on my beer
Take me three tokes of the wood disappear
Longing forgotten the silence it clears
Detach from the chaos my thoughts all I hear
Feel my body with narcotics in my head these thoughts methodic
On my skin I feel them crawling in this flesh feels so neurotic
Dippin' my toes in the coals of the ember
Flames of thе summers they burn through the wintеr
Seasons that gots that frame I shall sin
A grin on my face with the look of the sinister

Rid these pests that infest
Soon the whole world will regret
You cannot take a psycho like me for his mind is upset
A ritual the cause of death
This sacrifice done in thy name
Let the seance now commence and spill this blood and proclaim
What's the point and what's the gain?
I just do it for the lust
The rush, I soon will touch
The powers that I want so much
I fly away a trail ablazes
Left to burn the earth to dust
Lose myself within the passion
Of this gore, that is a must
Close my eyes and all is hush
Feeling like I can't be touched
Let my anger paint the way and fall into my evil clutch

[Hook x2]
Rid these pests that infest
Soon the whole world will regret
You cannot take a psycho like me for his mind is upset
A ritual the cause of death
This sacrifice done in thy name
Let the seance now commence and spill this blood and proclaim

What's the point and what's the gain?
I just do it for the lust
The rush, I soon will touch
The powers that I want so much

[Closing]
I fly away a trail ablazes
Left to burn the earth to dust
Lose myself within the passion
Of this gore that is a must