Flame

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One should not play with fire, nor the sweet taste...
An addiction, wasting away in you
You kill the night, the day, the lives you waste
One should keep that dullness from eyes, but grew
The dullness grew with flames, the empty flames
Cold flames that killed not only you but me
The blames, they sting, I do not take the claims
They've got me screaming, I'm down on one knee
Injury to the mind, and you take it
Take it so deep, not letting go of what
You have, addiction, so hard, you it bit
It's so hard to see where your head is at
Though they say it's gone, it still lingers there
And it still strikes me hard, I do still care

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