Stanley Supertramp


My Mischievous Friend

My mischievous friend
Breathing flames
Feel him inside
Whispering sweet words
Held back by barriers of modern 'conciousness'

My mischievous friend
Wants to feel the earth tremble under his feet
Inspiring a burning urge
Straight to the deepest abyssal void
My empty shell of a soul
To be filled and consumed 

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