Hey
Do you feeling it in your skin?
Hey
Dragging secrets from within
Scrabbling and scribbling
Ripping in insanity
You taste it
Not quite taste it
It could be good
It could be great
Just one more taste
Just one more taste
Throw the fire and the money in
It comes from within
Crawling in your skin…
It’s not a pretty tale
To whisper into ears
The way it becomes the shape of you
But your shape is never the same
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