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emæl - sick bastard lyrics

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i feel it cross my skin
i’ve felt this feeling once again in the end
in a way, i seal my chest beneath my skin
my golden cave
why trap my mind within this cell composed of skin?
in a way, i crease my spirit like a page
i know he taunts me

sick thievin’ b+st+rd
black eels in me crawling up
espionage fell away up inside of ya
this fragile glasswork
enveloping everything
cracking, but my soul’s ever young
things are changin’ babe

- emael lyrics

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