Covenant

I'm waiting for the plane to crash and burn
I like the smell of burning kerosene
I'm feeding on the thrill of primal fear
I want my share of fluid endorphine
it seems they just sit and wait for sleep
I really need to see if there is something more
in danger I perceive my world so clear
I force myself to stretch the envelope
there's a party going on
we'll all be here dancing underground