Kenickie "How I Was made"
When I was made / The good Lord rubbed my face /To give it shape / He formed a callous / Thats how my face was made
When I was made / The good Lord filled my veins / Up with silt / From the river / That's how my blood runs cold
When I was made / The good Lord streched / My skin across a frame / Like canvas / That's how my sense is numb

He says I'm sweet Change me Change my colour Leave me grey There are too many moths around When I shine

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