.Stir the blood on a new flame
The spell of a cold day's storm
Face is raw and a dull grey
Sudden panic to pound down doors
These hands are made of fire
Brought out of raw desire
These hands are made of fire
And these old dreams repeat obscene
Reactive and complet.
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