Listen to the sound clip Ice in my veins, colder than Midas, When I grab something, it turns to ice. Gold, shiny and warm, Becomes frozen at my touch. My heart is a glacier, frozen and still, No warmth can thaw it, no fire can melt. I walk through the world, a frosty ghost, Leaving behind a trail of icy frost. But deep down I long for a flame, To warm my frozen soul once again. from Hip Hop #3 Song Generator:
Ice in my veins, colder than Midas, When I grab something, it turns to ice. Gold, shiny and warm, Becomes frozen at my touch. My heart is a glacier, frozen and still, No warmth can thaw it, no fire can melt. I walk through the world, a frosty ghost, Leaving behind a trail of icy frost. But deep down I long for a flame, To warm my frozen soul once again.
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