I stood on the cliff of fear But I fear not for I sold my fear To the vulnerable Even the devil I dare And how I so seek the thrills That most women will not I didn’t sell my death I was about to jump Not the jump of death But the jump of thrill When I   heard an agent of fear Scream for the fear of my death I want to be dauntless I want to dare death itself So I jumped I felt ice I felt fire I know not which of them will stay