On Flame With My Soul

BOC parody

parody of blue oyster cults song cities on flame with rock and roll. its a great song. this is my parody/tweak or whatever finished.

Author's Note

My heart is black
And my lips are cold
Cities on flame
With my soul

3 thousand mortars
They seem to fire
My heart will melt
And then ill cry

So let the bombs
Let them bombs
Hit and explode
Because pain and hurt
Is all I know

Gardens of flowers
Pretty in the light
Just a burning field
In the night

Cities on flame
With my soul
Watch my anger
Burn out of control

So let the bomb
let them bombs
rain down on my soul
cause pain and hurt
is all i know

All that I wanted
I could not control
All the power
I just didn't know

So many mistakes
Shown in the light
I can't take them back
It'll never be right

So let the bombs
Let them bombs
Rain down on my soul
This broken boy
Out of control