Whiskey veins and rosebud cheeks
Paint the walls in gussip leaks
Open the floor and fall straight down
Hellfire seems so cold to us now
Dancing flames make rhytmic laughs
Drink the heat and we twist back
Trade in light for red and black
And tightrope the spit of hell
Falling down the rabbit hole
Licked with heat and liquid gold
To the beat of terra-drums
Molten people we become
Give ourselves to the burning sea
Sticky skin and white hot teeth
Human bones make drum stick beats
This is no place for your weaks
Brenched in salt and breathing heat
This party smells like human meat
Side to side, don't burn your feet
It looks a lot like dancing
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