I'm not a wolf , I'm not a lion.
I'm broken-hearted since my birth.
I'm so weak, so fragile
and tired of my own sobs.
artistic nature laughs and giggles
the poor mind's completely mad.
I've done some deeds
that devil's frightened
to kiss at ball my cruel hand.
My humor - black,
the veins-of woodman.
so brutal,lips have tasted blood.
but anyway...my faith is real.
it's deep - I know God- is real God.
Im not a wolf, Im not a lion
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