I am wearing my dress of skin today
It was the black afghan, that has put me to hell
As I return into my building of bones
It's the only place that I call home
Silky curtain, dirty window, steely view
I'm blessed with a curse, I was born to be abused
I believed all the words from his tongue
But what has turned him into a lethargy bomb?
Its confessed against secrets
Don't trust no one
No dopetrotter!
They are dancing in the rush of the wine
Fading to dust, pirouettes of lies
My mind’s a temple I invite you to pray in
Kneel down and kill my conscience
I was born out of the utero of doubt
No hollow words could soak this drought
From all the things I have ever lost
It's my tiny mind, that I miss the most
I was forgotten in the corner of war
Don't trust no one, no dopetrotter
It's confessed, against secrets
Don't you trust no one, no dopetrotter
I said I was forgotten in the corner of war
Don't you trust no one, don't you trust no one
No dopetrotter!
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