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Parable the poet - Flesh Of My Flesh, Blood Of My Blood | lyrnow.com
Chorus Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood These genes are so essential, god we on the rise Is it too late, or we runnin late I'll be glad to know, we never took it

Parable the poet - Anxiety | lyrnow.com
Verse 1 (Vicky Swift) Remember what you told me, remember things you said, remember how you made me feel so different and that's all I never could let go of the things the

Parable the poet

Parable the poet