grow the flame 
the arson the blame 
fire dead of night 
ignite [bad word] and leaves 
blackened glowing tomb 
burning right down in front of me 
lie in your burning grave 
with smoke filling up your lungs 
crawl on your hands and knees 
til you see that there is no way out 
burning flesh drips off the bone 
blackened lungs fills with smoke 
trapped inside walls of fire 
scorching prayers laid to rest 
fire walls glow within 
i could not let you win 
slow – your end 
black - listed