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Icy breath of toxic whine
Consoling curses bred to shine
Mirror eyes gleaming in rage
Holy smile to take the stage
Fading tears turn unto black
Opposites shall not attract
Wasted speech of logic dreams
Paranoid of the unseen
Dancing flames tickle the skin
Wash away the need for sin
Upon your death shall I begin
Ignite the fire alive within
Wounded cries of faithful lips
Blood leaks down the fingertips
Inhaling the mournful sigh
Tortured soul; I want to die
Hiding deep beneath the floor
Unheard shrieks upon the boards
Panic rises, heart beat stops,
relieving the pain as I drop
Dancing flames tickle the skin
Wash away the need for sin
Upon your death shall I begin
Ignite the fire alive within
Broken shards of mournful death
Solitude and loss of breath
Streaming droplets, acid rain
Towering echoes descend in vain
Dancing flames tickle the skin
Wash away the need for sin
Upon your death shall I begin
Ignite the fire alive within