Arsons
Break out the shotguns
You're coming back tonight
The smell of smoke and mirrors punctuate this lonely sky
The smell of smoke and mirrors punctuate this lonely sky
You can't keep going by, ignite, erupt inflame.
You told me this bridge was barren of my name.
Sulfur pillars they catch my eye in shock and awe and majesty.
Tell all your friends this place is burning.
They're fanning at the flames
Don't hold your tongue
We're bursting at the seams
Don't HOLD YOUR TONGUE
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