Blood Fire II



A sick curiosity

The water's turning red

Maybe this blood is

Able of flame



This fascination

Is one of concern

I'm enjoying this too much

A happy burning game



Like the witches

My veins scorch with the glow

My body flows

With the pyro's liquid



Heart burn has a new definition

As my center is engulfed

My eyes see only light

Torching my will to live



My skin is peeling

My body controlled

By the fire that I set

Upon me



Everything turns red

My smile has not burned away

Though I am composed of flame

I am happy.


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