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Still you’re burning

And I can’t imagine why.

You’ve long since fell ash to ash

And dust to dust

Yet something in you still burns on

Will it be hatred or lust?

Beside myself is a will to put this fire out

But inside myself is a sinister longing to watch your eternal flame.

I let you burn

And burn

And burn

And burn

Let this stop-never

I let the flames rise higher

And higher

Over you.