I want to
s         e
t           l
r          g
   an
the neck of the demon
who pushes me to
be in a state of
r          n
e         o
b          i
    ell
toward everything
good    and
p          l
e          u
a          f
    ce

a
nightmare
eating
love.
Living
cross
exterminated.

The masks that hide your
face may
change
  through
   downpouring
     rain
and days where good
reigns through all, but I can see
thrOugh each one.
I can make out the
image you hide.

Behind
A
Mask,
You
Wake
And
Sleep.

Burn Baby, Burn!
Like my soul for her.
Burn Baby, Burn!
As if you were saying “burrr.”

Burn Baby, Burn!
Cast a fire unto me.
Burn Baby, Burn!
Let the world see,

Burn Baby, Burn!
Our passion for the heat.
Burn Baby, Burn!
Let the smoke be our mete.

Burn Baby, Burn!
Don’t cross over that line.
Burn Baby, Burn!*
Reach for the flames so divine.

You stopped
and waited
for me one day.
I wasn't paying attention.
I trailed off
into a world where lies meant everything.
If it wasn't
for your calming voice calling
after me,
I
would've
jumped.