Kerosene, kerosene
youll be the death of me it seems
she pours the last drop and leaves my body at the scene
Kerosene, kerosene
walking away she drops the lit match, never once does she scream
oh no...
i can barely see
smoke rising steadily
choking, while i breathe
can anyone please save me?

ashes and cinders
blood and flesh
burning embers
is all that is left

i can no longer see
smoke rising steadily
no longer choking, no longer breathing
it was too late to save me