Confessions of a Pyromaniac
fire eats wood biting the air a circle of heat disturbed by a flare
poisonous smoke could kill with one breath playing with fire... dancing with death
courting the danger feeling the heat watching the flames bow down at your feet
dancing with devils feeling the roar cracking and spitting warms to the core
yet fire's a killer though it could be a balm it can murder the innocent yet protect and calm
fire has seen all cast its warm gaze conquered this planet and set it ablaze
life is like fire it will bite if not tamed but those who can use it are revered and famed
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