Cold Fire

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Wait till tomorrow
To see my strike
Of bitter cold fire
That is fueling my wrath
Right now i killed my desire
And back to a higher self worth
Thanks to you
All will be well again
And i shall have
A good night sleep
While you burn to ash
Shame...
That you lost
What you longed for
And now
Its further,
Way further
Than it ever was

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