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Soaked in Sin
I see puzzles in your eyes,
They're lost to the struggle you locked inside,
That match your mind,
So lost just like the clock, the time,
The plot, the rhyme.
That's the old flow,
Old soul,
Old colt with a broken...
They're lost to the struggle you locked inside,
That match your mind,
So lost just like the clock, the time,
The plot, the rhyme.
That's the old flow,
Old soul,
Old colt with a broken...
