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Heat of Passion's Flame
When love becomes a masochistic moth
That yearns to feel the heat of passion's flame,
It chews a hole through sheets of ardor's cloth.
Scratching the throat to scan the fate
Bending to the blade of the twilight's mane
Dripping ashes of a metaphor's orgy
Blending in with the patchwork's game.
In Twilight's sadistic menagerie
When love becomes a masochistic moth
That yearns to feel the heat of passion's flame,
It chews a hole through sheets of ardor's cloth.
Scratching the throat to scan the fate
Bending to the blade of the twilight's mane
Dripping ashes of a metaphor's orgy
Blending in with the patchwork's game.
In Twilight's sadistic menagerie
When love becomes a masochistic moth
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