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Smoke and fire are burning bright,

we'll set the tinderbox alight.

Rising from the ashes the phoenix lives,

life and death the red flame gives.

Give me fire, on which I feed,

give me fire, 'cus it's a need.

Real fine, I can tell,

real fine really burns in hell.

Take a breath the heat surmounts,

your mind wanders, you have your doubts.

Brain goes numb, in the heat,

body glows, you cling to your seat.

It's on my head if I burn,

sit next to me and take your turn.

Don't blame the flame by which I'm fuelled,

one day by fire we'll all be ruled.