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For you the world could burn
I would set the world on fire
Like an endless volcanic pit from hell
Just for you

I crave for you like I crave for the fire in hell
And when I get it I would set the world on fire
The words on your lips, my command

Your touch lingers on my skin
Almost like razors that dig deep to my bones
And your smile burns my heart as though it was made of wood

For you I would burn
For you I would burn
For you I would burn
For you

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