My Bare Skin
MY BARE SKIN,
My bare SKIN, my bare SKIN
has cause me to SIN; and now,
I am left all in the WIND to FIEND for myself,
and with no Friend to STICK by me, through the THICK and the THIN.
I will wither away like SAND; so, do you UNDERSTAND?
Of what will happen to me, if I don't have ah FREIND to LEND me ah HAND
For I want to stop exposing my bare SKIN, for if I only have a FRIEND to STAND by me, I will no more bare my SKIN or to commit ah SIN until I am able to STAND; DEFEND my worst curse that'll probably put an end to me.
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