Post by chasinghappiness on Apr 21, 2013 1:46:15 GMT -5
Hot, heavy, black
lava
on my skin.
Searing, scorching, all the while,
etching a jagged trail down the flesh of
My countenance.
Quietly sizzling, melting, flesh yields to
Hot, heavy, black
lava
on my skin.
In the air not a sound,
the smell of charred flesh abound.
From deep within my volcano heart,
boiling wells of magma spew forth...
hot, heavy, black
lava
on my skin.
Searing, scorching, all the while
etching a jagged trail down the flesh of
My countenance.
I despair not for the burning of my visage,
It is the eruption within which rends
my volcano heart apart leaving
Hot, heavy, black
Lava
on my skin
lava
on my skin.
Searing, scorching, all the while,
etching a jagged trail down the flesh of
My countenance.
Quietly sizzling, melting, flesh yields to
Hot, heavy, black
lava
on my skin.
In the air not a sound,
the smell of charred flesh abound.
From deep within my volcano heart,
boiling wells of magma spew forth...
hot, heavy, black
lava
on my skin.
Searing, scorching, all the while
etching a jagged trail down the flesh of
My countenance.
I despair not for the burning of my visage,
It is the eruption within which rends
my volcano heart apart leaving
Hot, heavy, black
Lava
on my skin