Rising flames are what you have been
Insatiable hunger simply trying to feed
Of me; Your tentacles gripping underneath
My soul, waiting to finish me off for eternity!
But O fool! I am your lust reborn
Running and exhausting myself
Along the track marks left by your neurons
And round and round we go until I'm done.
So kill me now and kill me again
I am the undead that you kill every Fall
Bathe the ashes in a disguise of camphor
And the camphor will turn into ash once more.
Bhalo koira baajao go dotara, sundori komola naache!
Deep in a forest where roots feed on lies
Where darkness hasn't touched penetrating light
Resides a pond of unforgiving hyacinth
Where some creatures by birth feed on parasites.
And that forest lies deep underneath my skin
Through each of these veins the hyacinths breathe
As hatred digs deeper with its roots everyday
Your love is way too thick for the cannibal's teeth.
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