Sitting alone I stare into my searing fire,
consumed by my eternal desire
to be free of this siren's song
that's haunted me for far too long.
Her face sparks in the blazing flame,
with the sun caught in her raven hair.
This devilish witch can't be tamed.
Tormenting my dreams, it's too much to bare.
Dancing out of all control,
her searing eyes scold my very soul.
Her spolding breath burning flesh and bone,
consuming my heart as I sit here alone.
The flame rages like hell fire.
This pyre is filling me with lust and desire,
to feel her flame once again,
and bring my world to a fiery end.
