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burn, baby, burn burn your disco inferno down to the ground dancing dancing dancing the flaming fox-trot spin me dip me in kerosene fire burns so smooth bright and high high high enough to fall crashing down with no parachute no one to hold me break me but i came up here alone this was my sky-scraper to climb i built a tower of rage alone on my own and i can come down alone-i ain't no pussycat i remember the colors' texture flickering against the skyline's geometric curves i held the yellow in my hand orange in my eyes but the whitest-blue i saved for last. dying fire, i am at your mercymelted to my knees in a city asleep in ashes- ashes that burn hotter than its flames.
