Under My Skin
Under my skin They said,
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Under my skin They said,
Dark whispers Feel the storm rise
The aroma was sweet and catchy. Of fresh blood and drained sweat,
The lion has lost it's mane, Its sense of pride taken away
Son, take a seat and a minute, For a man so great, the world awaits
Whispers Of the Wind Sat on the rock
I admit once you fall in love at first sight The feeling is so right
My body lies in the cellar, Coated with a daily dose of coal,
Reason is for the old Sanity is for the lost
We ache for food,water and security, That's why I have always acted out,
So yesterday I met my dad, Not like we don't see eye to eye,