I don't need another fire

That makes me weak to inspire

Fire from the depth of the soul of lust

But will crust you up to the last.

I don't need another promises

That makes me feel every kisses

Of an individual who care for fantasy

And brought them into high ecstacy.

I cant make myself to feel again

Every sensual and passionate pain

From someone who gives me reason to blame

Instead of giving me success to claim.

Everyone can make a promises and vow

But not all can do, so I always asked how?

Yes I don't need another fire

Of love and become a liar.

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