Quinquagintā Se(i)x

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Arsonist
Instead of setting
the world on fire
Ignite my heart
I know how much
you love the sparks
But too much isn't good
for anyone

Arsonist , listen
I don't want to be
a part of your mistakes
I'm not a puppet
tied to your strings
Hear the angels
whose hearts
you've murdered sing

On the wings of darkness
you reside
At the sight of you
the world quakes
Devils in disguise
always running away
with the world following
the footprints you leave behind

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