Skeletal Silhouette

We are fire and ice colliding. Insatiable.
If only I could melt this voltage with a chem set
And inject your dark heart with white hot flames.
Every secret burned off your pure bones
Is freedom and falling, but mostly freedom.

I cannot escape me. What is your secret?
Marrow singed to the core, our shadow will turn on us
And reveal a skeletal silhouette, collapsing like a corpse.

Betrayed by my own bones and heart.
Which one breaks first?
Cross my bones or soon to die.