Cerebral Confines
Firewalking

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I wonder
If you taste as sweet as you believe?
Are you untouchable
From your own poison?
Do you get stuck in the webs you weave?

Did you ever tell someone
You loved them,
Only to realize it was blind desire
But just kept right on with the fucking,
Raking more coals over the fire…


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