Lyrics:
sculpted on my grave
Sculpted on my grave
They sculpted on my grave
They sculpted on my grave
Its sculpted on my grave
Its sculpted on my grave
Its
to keep them at bay
You think you found me?
Oh yeah then go find another, go find another
Your hands sculpted me?
Oh no I’m not like the others not like
Alone in the vast consciense
Embraced by nothingness
Understood depth of the being
Sculpted by darkness we hail
Undercover and under the furrows
blind to it
Bad bones
Keep on finding the, keep on finding the
Bad bones
Can't break them out of you, can't break them out
But you're so close
Sculpted by
I keep staring that door
Hoping it bursts in keys or in more
Storm-boucled lips slow down the hour
Please drop the game for fever
I remain sculpted
Girl you are a masterpiece
Body sculpted how I like it
Addicted to your daily pattern
I am feening and I can't deny it
People like to stare
It's like you were made for me
Every part of you was sculpted perfectly
And all I ask of you is never lie to me
No, never lie to me, nooo
It's like
lady
Sculpted by the goat himself
Sculpted the goats
A Pablo Picasso or a Van Gogh
They should have you on display in windows
Girl you look too good
packed away his paints
Sculpted man
Made with tired old hands
Sculpted man
Takes one to know one
I'd like to be stronger
Last a little longer
But I'm
Take off this dress
The one I bought for you
And Color Me In Red
With your sculpted bourbon hands
Your eyes are like fire
They could burn the whole
I think you were
Sculpted for me
You make me
Feel so pink
I think you were
Sculpted for me
You always loved me anyway
I should stay with her
And not
painted the skies
Sculpted mountains and ravines
Drawn up the horizons
Yet in your likeness, my soul composed
Yet in your likeness, my soul composed
In
feet
It was all we knew that's the way it was
Our tainted view so young it sculpted us
That's the way it was
Alone along the shores edge
Hearing
grace
Look at my face sculpted with love, woman of God
Brain and body sexy as fuck and don't give a fuck
I'm Usain Bolt to these bitches race
Don't fuck
though
I love her ass I pay for her only fans yo
Sculpted ass and I swear it be made of play dough
Bikini bottom I take her to Turks and Caicos
I lose my
Your beauty is witchcraft: that smile was sculpted by the devil
Your eyes are made of sapphires and brimstone
Your beauty is witchcraft: your hips
Green eyes the color of the landscape
Colored hair banging body and a nice waist
Body sculpted like a piece of artwork
Hand on your thigh when you
Strangescape
Sculpted by the servants
Riding the fantasy
Waking from its slumber
Entity unseen
Dreamscape limitless spawned thee
Carved on stone a false decree
the face Sculpted by God himself
And you got the devil making home in your heart as well
Shades Of Blue, Shades Of Cool
What'll be next nobody else knows
I
gone for good
Wood for bones
A skull and crossbones
There it stood
Sculpted from the man's vision portrayed in wood
It's incomplete
Just needs an extra
a walking talking art piece
Sculpted by Greeks shining brighter than kerosene
Your favorite words are don't leave
And I'd be mad if I did
Cause you're
in the world in love with me
A favored fate, for I with she
And we know what will be will be
And in my mind she stands
A Michelangelo or Rodin
Sculpted
of
Unpredictable molecules in safe consistency
The slow transmutation of the ancient wisdom of rocks
Open to being slowly sculpted by the winds of time
Slowly
What makes a hero? What makes a man?
How do you carve that future out as best as you can?
Sculpted from clay, sweat, blood and tears - what they say
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