Testo 1995

Licked the powder from chalice rim.
Took a minute for the chemical to burn.
Fall down in a bed of fur.
Can’t do nothing for the fearless few,
I know, but I can erase him.
Laid, lounge in the bed of hers.
Need relief, I might hurt someone.
Need relief, I might hurt someone. Need relief now, I need my medicine.
Re-repeat, I might burn my blood.
Re-repeat, I might burn my blood.
Re-repeat, I might burn my petty blood.
Too late, this or another.
Too late, this or another.
Too late, this or another one. 
Too late, this or another.
Too late, this or another.
Too late, this or another one.
Need relief, I might hurt someone.
Need relief, I might hurt someone.
Need relief now, I need my medicine.
Re-repeat, I might burn my blood.
Re-repeat, I might burn my blood. Re-repeat, I might burn, burn my blood.