You're the one that isn't hot or cold
you're the one who is lukewarm
not bold
I'm not the one lost in infernal mist
doing a damn fine impression
that I don't really exist
I run hot with anger
cold with fear
call my name loud enough
and shucks
I just appear
I'm hot and cold
never ever just right
And whenever you
get the whim
you'll have me in one bite
what
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