Flame

by ♥•oOo Nikki oOo•♥©   Jun 20, 2005


The Razor Grew Cold
Cold And Raw As Ice
a New Form Of Pain
Salt Has Mixed With Ice

a Burning Flavor
Your Vein Has Touched Within
Purple Scars Permit
And Bloom Upon Your Skin

Purely As a Dove
This S-I Goes Unseen
Outside The Purple Scars
The Fiery Burn Does Scream

Ice Invades
What Once Was Used To Slice
I Have a New Passion
For Salt And Bitter Ice

A New Torture
Burning Me Insane
Indulged In The Fire
Freezer Frozen Flame

(Burning Your Skin)

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