The memory of my skin

on

Go ahead and rip off all of my skin

From my arms to my chest

As long as you replace it with a healing kiss

I will be bleeding ink… Bleed me to be anew

Go ahead and rip off all of my skin

From my head to my knees… Rip off my skin

But promise me you are going to smile right after

That will certainly make time go faster

Rip every single piece of me and burn it with gasoline

No matter what, I shall rise as beautiful as I’ve never been

Don’t get discouraged its the way it’s meant to be

It’s not an ancient curse, it’s the memory of my skin

Rip me off, but don’t get distracted

I may steal your heart when you are at it

I will treasure that looted beauty

Ripped souls are meant to be attracted…

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