The blade isn’t cold anymore, so I pick up a lighter to burn my skin, the lovely feeling I get from the fire burning me up, so I go straight for my neck as my skin slowly melts.
Burn, Burn, let it burn is all I think to myself, finally, the candle goes off and all I feel is pain, pain the best feeling of all, how much I love thee, I should bathe in bowl of diesel and set myself on fire.
Oh fire, how much the site of you turns me on, I’d love to swim in a pool of fire maybe it’d wipe away my pain, I’d love to spend years in hell, maybe that’s where I belong, I hate that you can’t be a constant part of me.
To everyone who’s ever broken my heart thank you, to everyone who’s ever toyed with my emotions; thank you, for without you I would have never found my love “Fire”, I hope these few words can explain my love for you.
One day, I’d get the courage to end it all, save myself and many others from any mischief I could create, I’ll wake up one day and burn my skin slowly, sit in my room, Pour some gas on the floor, light a match and Burn it all.
On that day, I make love for the burn official, On that day I’ll end it all, I know so many people will be joyous, On that day I’ll ascend to the ultimate burn the place I belong, On that day Hell will welcome a new Prince.