watching the fire
in the cherished passion of night
arms covered in golden blood
your face smirking at the dead
watch the burning souls
with that burning passion
of pure anger
throw your puppet in the fire
throw all you have in the fire
it doesn't matter
no one wants people
to nourish
no one wants puppets
to play with
throw them in the fire
no one will ever find them
while the fire
devours their souls
you just watch
enjoying the sight
of those miserable tears
 
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