I will fall 
to follow 

I will fall to ground 
dirt smearing my face 
to follow 

I will fall 
to follow 
your subterranean descent 

dirt smears my face 
to find your descent 
so I may follow 
your hellish stairs 
I climb 

climb, clamber 
the stairs your spirit 
tumbled down 

to hell I shall tumble 
to follow your stairs 
aflame they are, and I 

I catch the spitting sparks 
in my hands, attract the burn 
lick the scars to follow 

your lost subterranean 
path through hidden caves, 
I abandon terra 
descend 
down 

burn my body 
to follow 
to find 
to affix 
my wandering flame 
to your eternal fire 

hypnotized by the pain 
forgotten, adapted, 
addicted 
you, to you, all you 

dirt clogging my breath 
earth choking my words — 
ecstasy 
when it leads 
away from cold, stifled heaven 
down to you in that molten core 
where the fallen angel holds a throne 

I see you there with the angel 
I see you there by the throne 
I see your wailing face 
and I follow 
burn my body 
to follow 
tumble down the stairs 

until my spirit meets yours 
until your spirit meets mine 
and we wail together 
a sick song that fools the rest 

we hide 
our smiles 
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