Flare up with destruction, creation. A whirlwind of carefully placed imagination. An inferno of memememe I'm again ravaging the hillsides in a furious, hot mess. Scorching your eyes and heart with my scarred hands of charcoal and flame. I do it all. I write with magma ink and paint with gasoline. Then I burn it up. My soul chasing the fruits of the Earth with a fiery vengeance and a blackened desire for passion. I have set myself ablaze, follow me with your kindling souls and oxygen. Fuel me. Feed me.