Afterhours - Fresh Flesh lyrics

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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