You look in the mirror and you see yourself. You are a hotdog.
Just because I'm nicer to your boyfriend than you don't mean I want to fuck him.
Madness string 9826
The flames invisible, the poison intangible? The fires that feast on both flesh and bone? The flames that remain unquenched, never-sated by their thirst for the death of all things living? The heat that lurks, forever waiting? Or, like, some other fires?