340 The Revenge of Match Girl

340.

The Revenge of Match Girl



Never will I allow myself to die in this dim zone

Though the snowy night freezes me to the bone

I will not expire this way all alone!



Come with me my selfish & cold community

As I warm your houses alongwith thee

You also deserve to burn alongwith me!



So rise now, oh match girl and show them your wrath

This is the moment to bring this town to its blood bath

Add pain, subtract life, multiply death, divide homes – perfect math!



Oh little matches, let's begin with this dry barn – our chance

Let us confound these creatures from exit to entrance

Dodge with my army of flames as they try to advance



From house to house as we paint the town red

Like the fires of hell, like the blood of head

Like the wrath of volcano, like roses on bed



Burn! Leave no trace of this rotten civilization

This is the night of its fated extinction

Watch the Revenge of Match Girl in fullest demonstration!



-02/19/2015

(Dumarao)

*Opposite Endings Collection
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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