I sat around the blazing fire
The fire outside, the fire inside the desires.
Shivering with cold.
The cold outside, the cold within the heart
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I KNOW WHEN FIRE REMAINS UN-QUENCHED WHAT HAPPENS COLD MURDERS ONES SOU AS YOU SAY I CALL IT MAGNETSM GUYS BRAND ME AN ATHEIST SAD NO..STRIKE HARD NEXT TIME WHEN THE FIRE IS STANDING BESIDES SHE MUST NOT HIDE
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I KNOW WHEN FIRE REMAINS UN-QUENCHED WHAT HAPPENS COLD MURDERS ONES SOU AS YOU SAY I CALL IT MAGNETSM GUYS BRAND ME AN ATHEIST SAD NO..STRIKE HARD NEXT TIME WHEN THE FIRE IS STANDING BESIDES SHE MUST NOT HIDE