ive got that feeling deep in my throat

allways been taught that if you play with fire you get burnt

The pretty orange flame that tickles the cinders

licking away wisdom of previous scars

reinforcing the knowlege of pain

luring you into the center of excitement

the risk of new things

leaving the safe haven of comfort

embracing the monster people say you've become

the moment of thought and reluctancy

over taken by a lustful mind full of craving thoughts