Minimum Fatal Dose

With every sip
Im getting more alive
With every sip
I feel like tasting life

The more i want , the less i am

Fighting the gag effect
I�m striving to endure
I'm swallowing the sting
To feel I can still feel
Tilting the bottle
Against the backdrop
Of the changing world.

Been thru Hell
To get a piece of Paradise
The fleeting taste of my Reward
Left me sober and Lost

The more I want, the less I am

The liquid prayer burns my tongue.
With the opaque dark veil
Fading into foggy dawn
the flavour of life turns bland

numb Sleep takes me over
to another daylight Hell
i`m left with the shameful reminder
of last night`s routine.