Flamethrower, don't burn me
Ivy twisted, crawling up my face
This inflection up to my chest
See the metallic stars
Falling down
Dear flamethrower
Listen to this spell
These mirrors, is what I want?
Bring me to the dusty catacombs
Razor this one down
This is true
Break
Flame
Thrower
She is now gone
Dear Queen,
Call the Gods
Self-injections now
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