Is where I stand.
Basking in your flames.
Burn your paradise.
Where are you?
Where are you?
Guess it wasn't real after all.
But the desire,
Singe my soul.
Teeth,
Rip flesh.
Razor,
Tarnish life.
I'm coming home.
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