Lion’s Den

I been thrown to too many lions

have their scratches all over my back

They left those there

so i would never forget

 

I love playing with fire

If i say other wise

Call me a liar

Trouble runs through my veins

 

It’s this addiction

I can’t explain

The adrenaline

Goes to my brain

 

however its hard to stay sane

when you’ve endured

witnessed

So much pain

 

Not only did they scar my flesh

They etched their signature on my soul

So i’ll never forget when

I was left for dead in the Lion’s den

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