You, the Volcano I guess I should have known you were a volcano I didn't know you could be so dangerous to me Because I have always loved the way you made my magma turn to lava when you touched my surface Heat and molten rocks of lust swelled in that mountain you called your body And erupted in pleasure all over my land But then you desolated me It all became too much and you ate me Chewed me up, turned me into ashes And spit me out The one thing that I breathed everyday became poisonous Your clouds of dark smoke and hurt polluted my air Now your eruption didn't make me moan Instead it demolished me And transformed me into a dead city of romance I should have known from the first rumble that you were going to destroy me I should've known that you were meant to be a natural disaster.
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