I HEAR THE FLAMES
I hear the flames calling my name
waiting wondering if im the blame
I see the kind sentencing hand
writing down her final command
I smell the sulfur making me ponder
I hear the flames calling my name
waiting wondering if im the blame
I see the kind sentencing hand
writing down her final command
I smell the sulfur making me ponder
how the innocent pretend any longer
I feel the rush a thousand voices
teasing about a life of choices.
as for the years they went so fast
clocks tick and time is gonna last
then rejection smiles in my face
I take it strong as end of race
yet only two sides up or down
no middle point no vantage ground
when the master comes to town
and then the ceremony gives a feast
will I make it a life of peace
for in the end id say I do
and then with flames id mary you.
I feel the rush a thousand voices
teasing about a life of choices.
as for the years they went so fast
clocks tick and time is gonna last
then rejection smiles in my face
I take it strong as end of race
yet only two sides up or down
no middle point no vantage ground
when the master comes to town
and then the ceremony gives a feast
will I make it a life of peace
for in the end id say I do
and then with flames id mary you.
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