Slow Burn - Generation Kill

My cock is hard as the bodies burn

Searing the flesh with the flame

I love the smell of the burning skin

And the sound of their tortured screams

I strike fear into the heart of man

Choose any death except the flame

Look down on the world with self contempt

There will be no savior from the flame

I want to watch the world burn

And laugh while I fan the flame

I want to watch the world burn

And fan the flames with gasoline

There is no rhyme, I want to watch it burn

There is no reason, no lesson learned

Melting flesh, melting bone

Bringing death to your happy home

I look like you, the perfect crime

I have my family, I’m doin time

My perfect disguise cover my tracks

Burn the world until it’s black

I want to watch the world burn

And laugh while I fan the flame

I want to watch the world burn

And fan the flames with gasoline

My cock is hard as the bodies burn

Searing the flesh with the flame

I love the smell of the burning skin

And the sound of their tortured screams

I strike fear into the heart of man

Choose any death except the flame

Look down on the world with self contempt

There will be no savior from the flame