I venture forth burning with a terrible need
I hunt the night seeking my prey
Darkness is all around matching the shades in my soul
Why I am I driven thus
Why does this need drive me
Why must I hate myself so
I see it there my hunt nears its end
I can taste my prey
My mind rebels while my body hungers.
I curse thee White Castle
I curse my father for introducing you to me
I curse you alcohol for clouding my mind an waking this hunger
Once again the late night menu calls to me
Once again I will devour what I know will harm me
Once again my beast rules me.
Damn this weakness
Damn the Crave.