I have a bottle of oil inside of my head.

Draw from the flesh to the bones I tread.

And even when the darkness knows your side.

The laughs of I let me burn to ground.

I have a bottle of oil inside of my head.

Draw from the flesh to the bones I tread.

And even when the darkness knows your side.

The laughs of I let me burn to ground.

I have a bottle of oil inside of my head.

And even when the darkness knows your side.

The laughs of I let me burn to ground.

I have a fireball inside of my head.

Draw from the flesh to the bones I tread.

And even when the darkness knows your side.

The laughs of I let me burn to ground.

I have a fireball inside of my head.

Draw from the flesh to the bones I tread.

And even when the darkness knows your side.

The laughs of I let me burn to ground.