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Waltzing with fire watching the priest, drop to his knees and screams with a fear A fear of all he prays to a god, for if he is caught he won't have a job Oh the tide rolls in with crashing waves, the Daily Express always says "Prepare for the worst!" or the "Torys are great" Well someones dog **** outside my gate! What to do when it's all gone wrong? Oh im Traped in the vesel that I got at birth, as age contorts and changes its shape Oh mistakes a plenty and then somemore as I made decisions like a needy ***** Try and keep up we march today! Just where are we going I couldn't say Direction lost and map on fire, my souls ignited by another's fire Another who warms at a different grate, no wonder people run away So waltz with fire and quench the coals that burn for loving only makes you cold Cold in spirit, cold in bed and distorts all up inside my head So what was that all about, I say that daily and often shout!! Wish I knew I would share the plot, but like my soul... It all is lost.
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May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 7:10 PM UTC
Waltz with fire
Waltzing with fire watching the priest, drop to his knees and screams with a fear A fear of all he prays to a god, for if he is caught he won't have a job Oh the tide rolls in with crashing waves, the Daily Express always says "Prepare for the worst!" or the "Torys are great" Well someones dog **** outside my gate! What to do when it's all gone wrong? Oh im Traped in the vesel that I got at birth, as age contorts and changes its shape Oh mistakes a plenty and then somemore as I made decisions like a needy ***** Try and keep up we march today! Just where are we going I couldn't say Direction lost and map on fire, my souls ignited by another's fire Another who warms at a different grate, no wonder people run away So waltz with fire and quench the coals that burn for loving only makes you cold Cold in spirit, cold in bed and distorts all up inside my head So what was that all about, I say that daily and often shout!! Wish I knew I would share the plot, but like my soul... It all is lost.
MichealWolf
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MichealWolf
English
May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 7:10 PM UTC
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