Besedila: Godhead. Craving.

I can't see myself too clearly, the clouds are rolling in
I can't hear the noise around me but I know the sound of sins
Where will I be when the world falls down?
Head first in the mud bent over with devils all around

Kill this craving
I can't stop myself

Calling for me in my sleep I hear the sirens flying in
Can't turn back I'm in too deep, I take another shot of gin
Keeping the world from consuming me
Can't hold back the demon growling from deep within my sea

Kill this craving
I can't stop myself
Madness, raving
Take me straight to hell

Calling for me in my sleep, can't turn back I'm in too deep
As she rides upon my chest, pain or joy I love her best
Takes me far into her soul, crawling, churning, can't let go
As I ride upon her breast, takes me down before I save my soul