Thesyre Pyromania
A growing passion, a burning desire
I’d like to set the whole world afire
A strong impulse to start another blaze
I like to feel the heat on my face
I feel the urge to burn everything down
Each time the impulse comes around
Excitement grows each time a new flame rise
Or when the ember glows before my eyes
There’s nothing wrong inside my head
Everything’s fine I am seeing red
There’s nothing wrong inside my mind
Just want to burn everything I can find
A control disorder I really like
The tension grows before I strike
I seek no gain or self-expression
I only seek my own satisfaction