A butterfly

Skilled fingers

Rooster Teeth

I didn't really do it. You should know nothing like that ever happens to me.

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Well I wrote your name and burned it.

To see the colour of the flame.

And it burned out the whole spectrum.

As if you were everything.

Mine just burned gold.

A normal flame.

I am not anything.

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We're all suffering for our sins.

The beginning of the end

Why do you keep pushing me to darker and darker places?

You said you're the one I could always rely on. The one I should always talk to.

Don't say you know, don't say you understand.

You don't know anything. You don't understand this.

Stop pushing me, or I'll get lost.