Afterhours - Fresh Flesh lyrics

[Afterhours - Fresh Flesh lyrics]

I taste the leather of your skin on another
Do what you must dear
Don't look down, down on me
'cause you, you are only that which you see

Black is the fire
Of what's left of your soul
Inside are you slave or are you king?

All is calm tied up with string

There was one who came undone
And that was you

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