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profanity
Broken bones, rotten skin
Sickness dwells deep within
I am evil, evil incarnate
Demons whispering lies
Get them out of my head, get them out of my

Broken Girl

Matthew West

The Story of Your Life

2010

inside your past

This is a song for the broken girl
The one pushed aside by the cold, cold world
You are
Hear me when I say
You're not the worthless

me at least one glance

The closer I got to the plane, the stranger the air felt against my skin 
My limbs grew tired and red
Stomach growling louder

the days I was broken and ashamed You were always there standing by my side
Nothing left to hide, skin and bone We decide to leave it behind

So don't forget

Tear drops tore my skin
Kept alive by my will
Left the devil in a ditch
Found God within me
Careful of enemies
With falsified identities
That will

Dry and broken
I need a drink
Cause this body is not mine without it
I think

Whispers upon whispers, I hear in the dark, could be uncovered by a lamp

My heart bleeds and I just need
You here
It’s not broken but it’s bending can
You hear?

Cracking the bones, The pleasure affection
Pain feels good,

she'd always wanted deep inside

Now her skin, like batteries, discharge
Divulging testimonies louder than her words
cnd every sentence spoken by

on you needle heads
Make the skin crawl itching on the planted tech
Shake down a nervous system reanimate a nano flex
Dark tricks propaganda held up by

your every move?
Don't throw me to the dogs

You don't have a bad bone
In you
I need all my self-control
To keep on dancing by the river

I am growing

like a motion picture 
I told my youngen don't be fooled by all them hoes on insta'
Make you think you needs some Loub's and got to own a Bimma 
She

Skin and Bones

September Mourning

Volume II

2016

haunting me, eternally
You're not my judge - my jury
You can't walk right through me anymore
My skin and bones, my skin and bones
Are not what I am it's

I just wanna get ooh
Picture baby give me picture
I don't wanna camera to flicker
I just need a steady shot oh
Ooh picture baby give me picture
I

the perfect picture painted by the drunken artist
I'll have you covered in them colors while you up against the wall
That war paint been causing pleasure pains

left my soul broken under my skin;
but you helped me to find my true vision;

you left my soul broken under my skin;



you left my soul broken under my

and bloodied, feeling sick in my own skin

I’m not a mind reader, I am a heart breaker
A broken born leader, needing a peace maker
I’m not a heat seeker, I hate

night
Close my eyes and blast by
Flag right
I done that too
Tell me right or wrong
Another point of view
Bottles and my fumes
Smoke up by the crew

broken confessions
I took a chance on you and you abused it
I'm tryna dissect who you really got me confused with
You get kicks out of pissing me off
Cause

priest solid gold diamond fang teeth
With the high tech brief around your neck
I still breach your skin girlfriend
Let me enter your zone
Microphones get

Patience

Nas

Distant Relatives

2010

Wanna heal them broken bones in the bush with the wet mud
Can you read signs? Can you read stars?
Can you make peace? Can you fight war?
Can you milk

a sin
But we hate each other
Tell me what's the reason
Why you post a picture of his body when he bleeding
Families and broken homes
Bullets hit him,

soul in

Something was bound to go right
Sometime today
All these broken pieces fit together
To make a perfect picture of us

It got cold and then dark

let her taste me
So she chewed my bones and spat me out on the floor
Why am I always wanting more

Charlotte screamed again
She held me by the neck

hearts broken
Skin and bones
A frequency that plays
When we're on our own

Because the singers on the radio
Are telling me I can't go home
And that all