Come slowly... the fire is warm and the wood flickering
Watch with me... as the yellow hue eats delightedly the old sad wood
Join me... hear the lowly wood crackle as fiery bits of fire touch the ends of our skin
go ahead, induce me... squeeze out the yearnings inside let me have a taste of what you have
Now, leave me... the fire has been burnt out the lowly wood completely eaten come back next time, and induce me again...