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The Fire in Me

And when the Sun goes down
We hear them crawling out
From the Sewers from whence they hail
Inbetween the spells in jail

I feel the fire in you

And if you try and break into my home
And try to steal the things that I own
Where my wife and children sleep
But my love, it runs too deep
You'd wish you'd never been
Inside my Home

You'd feel the fire in me

I realise breaking in is inportant to you
But the things I own are inportant to me too
And I'll fight you for my things
In my castle I am king
And it's a fight you can't ever win

You'd feel the fire in me