The Perks of a Pyromaniac


Alone in the world
Never, ever free
I'll never escape
Please, please help me

I can't help my burning desire
To set the world on fire
You can't help me you see
Oh no, the pain is all saved for me

I feel the urge
Tugging and yanking my mind to the matches
My thoughts tumbling into the void
Passion and desire mixing, tingling down my spine
The thoughts travel to my fingers
Straining and stretching for the matches
To spark and burn my worries away

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