Death comes swift on wings of fire
Darkness burns with shifting shadow
Flame goes black in mortal dire
Fear blocks out all desire
Swept clean from long ago
Death comes swift on wings of fire
Choking hands of smokey spire
Rising from the dark, smoke billows
Flame goes black in mortal dire
heat of flame in desperate ire
lurking demons blacken woes
Death comes swift on wings of fire
Dark descends upon the mire
extinguishing might of foes
Flame goes black in mortal dire
cloudy skies gather to conspire
sparks of fire light and grow
Death comes swift on wings of fire
Flame goes black in mortal dire
~Blondie
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