Music is my soul my curse
it's binding spell through each verse
has kept me within it's constant hold
and refuses to let me go
Music is my strength my blood
it's my weakness and my Noah's flood
the pulse inside my every thought
were every uttered move is wrought
Music has tattoed my soul
permenently marking my whole
with out it I can't hope to survive
with out it I'm everything but alive
Darkly spinning out of control
music has tattoed my soul
And nothing could ever wipe away
such a mark it's here to stay
Music is my strentgh my curse
my soul existed inside each verse
and even when I am long dead
the music will be here instead
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