• fires of burning flesh
    roasting all too slow
    But even in the fire, inside i feel cold
    i numbly listen to their screaing
    that echos over the flames
    i know i would never be able to tame
    the brought it all on themselves
    their thoughts all so cocky
    well now they had no thoughts at all
    i was doing all right
    answering death's call
    and all who may survive
    will remeber not to mess
    with the crazy girl who never lies