A Portrait Destroyed by Fire

Pollards mumbling here

Rings of blue and

Rings of gold

So many stories to be told

It hurts be worse than it hurt you

You realize now that's not true..oohh

Amber, neon, wet concrete

A well-worn track a smothering heat

They curious pet in an open cage subjected

To his masters rage. oohh

A portait destroyed by fire

A portait destroyed by fire

A portait destroyed by fire

A portait destroyed by fire

A portait destroyed by fire

A portait destroyed by fire

A portait destroyed by fire

A portait destroyed by fire

A portait destroyed by fire