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The Volcano Girl

Aurora said the volcano girl caught fire
In her room
And she just talked
About the past of the pain that torments
Her mind and the creator spirit
In imagination, you're not alone
You're going to erupt
And end it all
The ground rotted away
The leaves in her room changed seasons
Cloud of resentment
That left her illusion, and in my mind, destruction
It was a cruel fixture
It goes in spiral
From the volcano's lava that's about to explode
Pretty Dora, where are you
Don't you get burnt
The volcano girl got scared
You're going to erupt