it's in my blood mad Hatteras

I was giving this light so I may breathe fire. no restraints to bind me. with no wings I fly in my dreams. endless possibilities. a craving to leave the deep. in my veins the blood of wandering ages knowledge of the millenniums. a certain person you must be to endure constant punishment.. there you will find the lost forgiveness. a pronounced happiness you will encounter. protection of your pleasure t's. I'm developed a style of my own although I am a crippled clown my smile shines all through the heaven bound to you. one day we may wake up and smell the roses. till then our pockets will be full of ashes. and our bones drag from the nutrition we need. seems like we may not be happy but we may die for free. and most people got a chip on their shoulder for whatever reason. now if we open up a hunting season we'll have a reason to kill a couple of demons.