My Love Burns

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 My love burns.

Fire, 

Like your rage,

Be truthful and you'll be spared,

Stand with me, 

Or stand with them.


My  love scorches the earth,

A blaze cleansing the fakes,

An inferno to purge!


A match made in hell,

Fire and brimstone.

The will to live on,

Well, I guess you'll just have to be strong!

Because today, your are my people...



But,

My love burns.

Fire, 

Like your hate,

Do you believe in fate? Kneel, hold your hands together and let me pray.

See, I'm not as beastly as they said,

I'm much as human as you,

Would you say a prayer for me too?


Foes are comrades,

when they ear my name,

They got a pistol in hand.

I guess they trying to prove they're tough or something,

This is the spirit of being part of something bigger than yourself.


And yet, still

With a steady glow,

by the day, it grows - a tongue like you've never seen before.


Yes,

My love burns.

Fire,

Like your dread,

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