brute mayhem

In a forest pitch dark
Glowed the tiniest spark
It burst into flame
Like me
Like me

My name Isobel

Married to myself
My love Isobel
Living by herself

In a heart full of dust
Lives a creature called lust
It surprises and scares
Like me
Like me

My name Isobel

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