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
