Smell of petrol surrounds me, I dont understand your words, I dont want to stay here, And petrol will help me! The flame is coming to me, But I dont want to run, My legs stands in flames, Its too late for anything! I cant hear my own scream, My hands stands in flames, I cant touch my own face, And now I am like a torch! The flame is coming to me, But I dont want to run, Im a fucking torch, Its too late for anything! Im falling down to ground, My body is still hot, But my mind is gone... Gone! Gone! Gone, my mind is gone!
petrol, gone, flame, torch, anything