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Molten

Hazbin Hotel

By Melissa IngoldsbyPublished 11 months ago • Updated 11 months ago • 1 min read

I ain’t ever going to get over

molten hot

You’re like Lady Luck in a fiery cradle of yessss

You made me dip into the volcano

You made me understand what’s really

I ain’t ever going to get over

Hot, worse than hell, drinking in sin

I am so lost in your tendrils of kindling majesty,

I am so lost in

What looks like heaven but feels like hell

I ain’t ever going—

Burn, melt, trip

Like glass blowing you reshaped me with your fiery pit

Incandescence radiates like a angel glow

You have caused the conflagration of my soul

I ain’t

Ever going to get over

You

Inferno of light & destruction

It’s though you caught me in a million deadly eyes of darkness, raining pyre

Within

(You)

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About the Creator

Melissa Ingoldsby

My work:

Patheos,

Fanfic account

The Job, The Space Between Us, Green,

The Unlikely Bounty, Straight Love, The Heart Factory, The Half Paper Moon, I am Bexley and Atonement by JMS Books

Silent Bites by Eukalypto

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    Written by Melissa Ingoldsby