Ode to my dearly loving, exploding fuse
Exhausting my desirable, suffocating perfume
You truly are my inspirational muse
That my mind will forever consume

Even if I'm mislaid within a devoid light abyss
Erectable to my heart's desire
You're the zodiacal light that guides me
Without it, I would genuinely miss
The branch that produces my fire
Every time it gleams, I shout with glee

To my successful starter of blazes
That destroys and cleanses us around
From all of our evil, to everyone's amazes
And makes them fall to the ground

You come first before anything
I always keep you close to my heart
The reason for my beautiful disorder
My urge to light you to destroy something
Others may be horrified by your works of art
But, to me, you are part of the natural order