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The higher I climb, the hotter I engage. I cannot escape from my crystal cage.
What kinds of men are always above board?
I love to dance and twist and prance. I shake my tail, as away I sail. Wingless I fly into the sky.
A dragons tooth in a mortals hand, I kill, I maim, I divide the land.
Hold these between your knees if you want to set a Cuban beat.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?