Fire breathing
Believe it or not
I am living.
Fire breathing
Body turning fossils
With huge canine teeth.
Sir, is it about the way of life or terror all aroud, in fact coud'nt get it exactly...
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I lke it, it brought to life mechanical images, for me the harvesting and consumption of fossil fuels, stoking a furnace, and the teeth..... the machinery bitting into the earth, fire or a furnace does have life, like any beast it will exist if you feed it. My take on it. thank you