Warmth running through my veins,
siren song of flame.
It seeks for me to give it the reigns,
as if it could be trusted to remain tame.
Anger, joy, and righteous pleasure,
wonder too, in equal measure.
Burning tracks into my brain,
the ever-present call of fire.
Harder than ever to restrain
the urge to submit to dark desire.
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