My body is as black as tar.
my mouth as grey as silver.
you see me as a sign of death
and if my look doesn’t convince you
my call will.
You think I’m beautiful,
but don’t let my eyes pierce your soul.
You see me as strength and power in fighting
but at the same time beauty and money.
my hand and feet can be soft as clouds
but be careful because they can become
nails as sharp as blades.
