I am the PuriFire, I will make you burn
No more will you conspire, each one will get their turn
With a tongue of flame, I will strip your skin
Beaten at your own game, as you pay for your sins
Flagrant violations
Every chance you get
Continued indiscretions
Seems like you've lost your bet
Should you go chasing dragons
Then expect to get burnt
A lesson too late is one
That will remain unlearnt
Enter your purgatory
Made by your own hand
You'll blaze eternally
No use to make a stand
I am the PuriFire
Treat all around you like trash
Self-centered narcissist
Soon you're reduced to ash
As your own catalyst
You ask where is forgiveness
There will be none for you
Succumb to your own weakness
Your nightmare has come true
I am the PuriFire, I will make you burn
No more will you conspire, each one will get their turn
With a tongue of flame, I will strip your skin
Beaten at your own game, now your pain begins