There’s an explosion every second
Though to you I may seem dormant
Magma of craze within my core
Bursts out of each and every vent
I am in a ceaseless eruption
Vomiting flames each moment
I no longer want to come after you
The wolves within me chase your scent
Though to you I may seem dormant
Magma of craze within my core
Bursts out of each and every vent
I am in a ceaseless eruption
Vomiting flames each moment
I no longer want to come after you
The wolves within me chase your scent
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