Argyle Park Skin Shed
Heavy in your hands
Guess I should have known
Manipulation for one of your own
Now its time for suffering
To shed the skin to which you cling
A relic of my everything
Is all you've left to hold.
I see no answer I should have know
I see no answer aggression in store
I see no answer one of your own
I see no answer comes to a halt
falling - letting - crawling - shedding
Leave me what I am
A mere shell of a man
...... take ......
I come at your command
Samples:
'Where is your friend'
'Shoot that techno.'
'Some things are better left unsaid.'
'You want to kill me?'
'I want to know all your secrets'
