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***(THE) DEATH OF NOVEMBER, by Hwæder**

Cold...
It's essence embraces the woods
and a lonely cold star shines.
Cold...
It's essence embraces

And it's beneath her skin
And she walks alone through his night
And it taints her thoughts
Cause she finds no truth in his eyes
Those eyes

So here we are

clothes
You don't even know
That you are just another cursive tattoo on her hand
It's not the first time she unravelled a man
You say you'd do anything for

it shows
Are these thoughts even my own
Why won't the dark side of my mind
Just leave well enough
Alone, alone, alone
In my skin I feel so out of place

Expensive eyes, yours are emerald green
In your mind you’re, undressing me
I put on my heels and, dance for you
You smile at me, and say you, "love

claim it's a melting pot ya skin black 
You dead on the spot switch up culture 
And let it rot behind curtains it's fuckin bots yea
Year of 97 born in

lost in self doubt
Used and abused by the privilege you've known so well
I guess your familiar face will never tell me
That you are truly ruthlessly,

Outcasts we are, here we dwell with rage
No turn around, that's the only way
We will hunt you, put you in a cage
Make you go insane, your own

Salt sea spray on your skin
Lizard skin
From Halcyon days

On the streets in the days of mid December
Grab a wave do you see one now
Drink my

feet on the court... 
He throws his hand up, and completes for the score...
He'll be consumed by this moment, the desire the burn.))

Like a child I lean

exclusive, skin be popping like its soda
Sorry b i dont do no roll up, dankying settings i be a stoner
I Thought that you was her owner, how comes she tryna

fascination
No matter what you think
This is life
Love is love
It's the interracial story of
Me and you
White girl

Should I not be so attracted
By your skin

by your house
Though I know you're not at home
But I can see you -
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses

is delicious
Sweet and wild with the promise of pleasure
The stars are alive and nights like these
Were born to be sanctified by you and me
Lovers,

and even skin
As you're burning now
In moments of ecstasy

Lights of candles are dancing on your body
Strokes of your hands, I feel on my skin
Like swans in

a wild child
A Bad thing 
She's uplifted
By her reflection
And moves with
Sensuality

Mmm
Her bare skin 
Through the silk
The Organza
She has no audience

by your house
Though I know you're not at home

But I can see you
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses

it is what it is I guess
What are you doing later
Don’t ask
Get cash
Brown skin
That ass
Dark skin
Got class
White girl
Smoke grass
Don’t pass

by your house
Though I know you're not at home

I can see you
Your brown skin shinin' in the sun
You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses on,

Brown skin, Brown eyes, Black smile 
Black thighs, Brown hair, Black mind 
Brown care, Black cry 

The pressures beating on you 
Your loved and I'm

and knives (hey)
Razorblades and all sharp things
Cutting into my tough skin   (x2)

Cutting, tearing, piercing me
I can't hear, and I can't see
Tears are

Skyfall
The sky's falling, the sun's coming down
Feel the heat on your skin
You can't run from it now my love
Oh my love
The sky's falling, the sun's

And my raps are nuts n I'm going strong for the win
Candy crush but want gold on the rims
And its happening bruh ya know I'm goal orientated
And I had some

I found a passion but it damn near kills me
Still fulfils me, manipulation's easy
Surrounded by the type that had it all so easy
Silver platters come