A Fire in My Soul

A fire burns in my soul. It is like a fire, but it is icey cold. If doused with water, it still won't go out. I feel it, burning under my skin. It hurts like a thousand needles piercing your skin. Though it hurts, I love it like i love life it self. It of course is my soul, and if I tried to destroy it I would die. So even though I have an evil soul, it doesn't mean I'm evil, but I have somthing else to tell you... I'm lying.