When there’s fire, there’s no mercy,

I’ll be burnin’ them down to your knees.

I’m a maze, you should be amazed,

It’s time you get lost in a daze.


There’re some things

She wouldn’t tell,

Places with him

Where she often dwell.

The darkness of his eyes,

Was where she fell.

She never knew

It’d be living hell.

It’s in silence,

She’d chose to yell.

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