Call out my name
Like a howling hound
On the hills above
the fog rolling down
Let the mist hit my lungs
As your perfume fills my chest
Burning fires
My deepest desires
Running like a rabid beast
As I dig and toil
My nails filled with soil
The smoke surrounds me
You have consumed me
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