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Alche-me

The alchemy on my body
mixes with my mind
and I can see anybody
All I  
see is soul and all I feel is  
cold
but I'm so burned in all my goals
I had to learn to roll
punches thrown
just duck or fold
never this I make the switch and hit
and take it throw it back
and your face just fits
it's so symmetrical
you don't even know
my demon soul and god inside me  
gleam and glow
still I'm just a heathen but a king I grow
fuck your single dimension psyche and  
things it shows...
 
It feels like there should be more to that...
(yeah)
but there's not
(no)
Written by beanbandit (David Gonzales)
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