Cold Showers - The Fire

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Step away from the fire
Take your last breath with ease
Is this the edge of desire?
Or the verge of disease?
Wait, I
I close my eyes
And I found
Desire
When the rope hangs high
Higher and higher
Desire
I am the love
That bleeds you
I am the beast
That bleeds you dry
I am the
Desire
Desire
I found reflections of disgust
Mounting the scars that you wear
Your passion is my preversion
And my true regrets
Wait, I
I close my eyes
And I found
Desire
When the rope hangs high
Higher and higher
Desire
I am the rose
I am the beast that bleeds you dry
I am the
Desire
Desire