the only thing that's keeping me from leaving hell
is the feeling of flames dancing on my skin,
as it turns my flesh into ashes
and eats away my soul;
which i do not consider as torture,
but as the most beautiful feeling ever.
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dancing flames
the only thing that's keeping me from leaving hell
is the feeling of flames dancing on my skin,
as it turns my flesh into ashes
and eats away my soul;
which i do not consider as torture,
but as the most beautiful feeling ever.