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White cotton sawing How hard it is for me not to be white like you Anyone is what receives still unfit to demanding masters Twisted ploys and sickly tricks for my lacks so prevailing It Hurts me Perverts me It Hurts me Alerts me Just in my heart the blame hurted blame to agree Just in my heart the aim hearting aim redeeming my worth This is sin, nothing else You term Him Dad, no wonted lord His turning law into care no more trial You spread to me His fatherhood I'm worth His own blood Letras de cancionesIt spirts me Inverts me It spirts me Reverts me Just in my heart the claim hurted clame to agree Just in my heart the shame hurted shame I fee Such value no one gave me Less little than life taught me Noble lineage, godlike blood Precious all my flaws He spirts me and flirts to me converts me Just in my heart the claim hurted clame to agree Just in my heart the shame hurted shame to free Twisting my heart You blame my advising lie Just in my heart the way saying no more forbidden fruit to become who I am From Letras Mania