Laced With Fire

Burn me to the stake

Just like the spineless all do

Cluster all of your hate

And boil and stir in your own distasteful stew

Hail fire from your throne

Let the flames tattoo my skin

Troch me skin and bone

Sing out my ungodliness, play out my sins

Though, my body may never rise from the fire

Or escape the orange sparks that glitter the sky nightlong

My soul will build a never ending empire

On the damnation of Norte Dame 

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