Wise woman said
Free yourself from me
Linger around
But don’t ever love me
Crawl by my fire
And breathe in my face
Bleed at my alter
But don’t you fall dead.
Linger around, but
Don’t ask my name
I’ll take you no further
Than she who you blame
Just burn by my fire
And curl up in flames
Whatever made you dream up
Some comfort in my bed.
I’ll take you no further
Than where you are already
Did you think your haste
Will ever get me ready?
My spell is my fire
Consuming your dream
Breaking it just as quickly
As your heart, and your head
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