Testo Black Power

The fever is running through my veins.

My blood is boiling, it is always the same.

I keep on running, but still the pictures are coming.

I can´t resist, my brain is a mess.
I can´t resist, I am addicted to drugs she says.

Black pain, black power, black skin, black desire.

You are all the same, your image keeps running through my brain.

I need the dope, I need it fast.

I need the kick, the smell, and I need it fast.