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Burn me up into a crisp
Tortured soul with scar sealed lips.
I wept my tears into the flame
That screams at you who holds the blame.
...screams at you who holds the blame.
God...Save...Me!
As I'm slowly descending.
God...Save...Me!
Demons watch me ascending.
Burn...Burn...Burn!
I'm so tired of demanding.
Burn...Burn...Burn!
Till there's nothing left standing!
Poison me with every lie
That stains the love that you let die.
It's too late to regret my part
That I gave you the seat of my heart.
...I gave you the seat of my heart.
God...Save...Me!
As I'm slowly descending.
God...Save...Me!
Demons watch me ascending.
Burn...Burn...Burn!
I'm so tired of demanding.
Burn...Burn...Burn!
Till there's nothing left standing!
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Ink Stained Fangs
PoetryThe Poetic Rambles of Vera Anne Wolf Poems to reflect the wanderings of my mind, the struggles of my life, and dreams which the characters in my stories whisper to me.
