#pyraedic curses

[harseer]

My hands are fire, my voice is fire

My mind is fire, my gut is fire

My eyes are fire, all i see is fire

A burning man with no means to yell

Everyday i cower, all-fear unquelled

Eat flesh, Spread ash, cinders appell

If this reaches you, a star must've carried it

Or tongues of plasma it willed to spit

Fake lids be torn, as light through prism

Hand foreigners, no hint of tourism.