It's above one hundred fahrenheit

I can't tell if it's day or if it's night

It's burning unbelievably bright

I'm blinded by these flashing lights

My lungs are failing from inhaling

All the charcoal from this circle

All the hate and the lies

God how dare you

It's unfair you

Deny, ignite and

Close your eyes

You think by now

That I would have learned

Not to play with fire

If I don't wanna get burned

But I'm a pyromaniac

And your veins are full of gas

Your burning higher, higher

I'm storming this wild fire

I am immune

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Artist- I will put later

Type- IDK