He was lost in a kerosene dream   Fuelled by the urge inside   Always been told not to play with fire   Never was one to abide      It all started way back when   When the neighbor's house burnt down   Hypnotized by the burning flame   And in that flame his love was found      Now time went on like it always does   No one knew about his love affair   Love it was it's a twisted game   Now he's gone with out a prayer      Today he learnt his lesson well   Today he burnt like you do in hell      I wish this tale could end another way   In twisted games we should never play      Now I'll tell you another tale   About a boy who loved his gun   His 45 was his one best friend   Twisted games that can't be won      Another day or so they thought   No one knew what was to come   This little town will never be the same   With a little boy who loved his gun      Today he learnt his lesson well   Today he burnt his one last shell      I wish this tale could end another way   Twisted games we should never play