Fire-points make my skin tingle with you
igniting at touch they turn into a bonfire
this heat from another heat brings me down
yes, down to worship the power of fires
These fires roam my blood and flesh
they burn, but never destroy
we stand in pyres made of desire
burning without being consumed by flames
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-10-29 16:21:04
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