My electrifier

I’m not a liar
But sometimes I play with fire 
Slave to my fickle desire 
I sing to the tune like a choir
Wrapped in my own bubble like an attire
I this and that until I tire
But it’s a cycle and I keep going higher
Don’t try to save me, just be my electrifier

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