I think that I'm hallucinating
The sky's gone red
The desert's trembling like an earthquake, baby
And my guts are full of lead
You know I don't believe in ghosts
But something's possessing me
You know I don't believe in god
But this is hell
I've got venom in my veins
Perfect victim for your fangs
I fought like hell to get away
But I'm addicted to your shame
I've got venom in my veins
There's a town on the horizon
Maybe a mirage
There's a bison made of bones beside me whispering, "We're damn near gone."
You know I don't believe in ghosts
But something's possessing me
You know I don't believe in god
But this is hell
I've got venom in my veins
Perfect victim for your fangs
I fought like hell to get away
But I'm addicted to your shame
I've got venom in my veins
Vultures circle above
Waiting to pick my bones
Vain prayers fall on deaf ears
Everyone dies alone
Coyotes howlin
Scorpions creep ever close
Everyone's dying to live
But everyone one dies alone
I've got venom in my veins
Perfect victim for your fangs
I fought like hell to get away
But I'm addicted to your shame
I've got venom in my veins
I've got venom in my veins
Perfect victim for your fangs
I fought like hell to get away
But I'm addicted to your shame
I've got venom in my veins