Doonya Feeling the Fire

Step through the door, toss in the glow. I

walk that walk, show, show. Eyes close, pop,

pop, I already know. One by one, then two by two.

With just a flick of my hand, it all falls through.

Make sure to flash, but it's all on you. Makes no sense,

you couldn't get a dollar from me. Tonight's the night, I'ma follow with

fire. Stealing hearts, setting sparks higher. Slowly putting you under my flame.

Beautifully cruel, remember my name. Here comes Doonya, feeling the fire. Moving through the