Bolero Of Fire

Burning flames, brimstone lair
The Devils games, never fair

A ballad of chaos, a melody shaken
Souls now lost, bodies forsaken

Temple of fire, river of death
A place for the liar, corpses breath

End of your life, finish this trial
No more strife, love is vile

poem by Chris Beschutzer WalstonReport problemRelated quotes
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