Cayenne Lyrics

Bite and taste them dead butterflies
Start the shine of lust in your eyes
Smelling so divine it hurts
Reaching high to clowds to disperse

Oh I can't feel the pain no more
I've burned the brigde, there's no return
While tradin' all the gold i've earned
Rush of fever kicks to the head

Hot in the air tonight

Like mindless creature following it's master
Driven by the pepper of the birds
Cursed mind makes me run more faster
Craving for fluids to kill the thirst

Oh I can't feel the pain no more
Burned the brigde, there's no return
Tradin' all the gold i've earned
Hear the blast, hear the roar
Like a freight train heading on
Never want to come back down