Dusk Studio
by Woodes Labs
Boots hit the ground like a thunder drum
Hands so rough they could break the sun
Whiskey on his breath
Yeah he's the one
Mr. Masculina
He don't run
Steel in his veins
Fire in his chest
He don't bow
He don't rest
Oh Mr. Masculina
A force
A storm
A dreamer
The world shakes when he steps in
He's grit
He's gold
He's skin
Cigarette smoke curls like a ghostly grin
Leather jacket worn and battle-thin
He's got scars where the stories begin
Mr. Masculina
Born to win
Eyes like the sky
Dark and unkind
He bends the rules
Rewrites the lines
Oh Mr. Masculina
A force
A storm
A dreamer
The world shakes when he steps in
He's grit
He's gold
He's skin
Oh Mr. Masculina
A force
A storm
A dreamer
The world shakes when he steps in
He's grit
He's gold
He's skin
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