Asking Alexandria White Line Fever lyrics

As I breathe, my disease brings me to my knees
All you need is a taste, it'll set you free
You're affection's my discretion, highly one in the same
Killing seconds till I'm out, and getting fucked in the brain

I don't want this baby
I just need it to carry me away

I got a white line fever and an appetite for sin
Is this a black hole headed for hell? Then baby count me in
I sold my soul so long ago
A bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go
Is this a black hole headed for hell? Then baby count me in
I sold my soul

Licking every drop of poison off of pocketed keys
While some daddy's little angel's getting' down on her knees
When the sun goes down, the filth runs free
You'll never find a finer, special filth than me

I don't want this
I just need this

To carry on

I got a white line fever and an appetite for sin
Is this a black hole headed for hell? Then baby count me in
I sold my soul so long ago
A bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go
Is this a black hole headed for hell? Then baby count me in

Some have said I'm the devil and it's just as well
Cause I've been through and burned down and rebuilt hell
With my eye on the prize and nothing but pain
But a noose to the wall that I'm paintin' black

I got a white line fever and an appetite for sin
Is this a black hole headed for hell? Then baby count me in
I sold my soul so long ago
A bullet in the chamber with nowhere to go
Is this a black hole headed for hell? Then baby count me in
I sold my soul