Ashes
Carminium
I was molded with dirt
A baby without birth
No place I can print myself
Beggin attention from someone else
Ashes dance 'round my flesh
God made me already dead
I'd rather eat the mold
It's better to rape my soul
No place where I can fix my mold
Maybe I'm the problem or I'm getting old
Ashes dance 'round my flesh
God made me already dead
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