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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