Offering
When I stare into the fire
I see the devil dance
A deadly grin lays on his lips
A tempting offer rolling in his palm
Out I reach with trembling fingers
But when I'm close, out flies a dagger
Burning my vulnerable flesh
A warning, but still I accept.
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