Strange Fruit

Ive been inside this fruit when juices flow
But the taste is just a memory you hold
There is no real decay
No feeling of the skin
No juice Strange fruit, strange fruit, strange fruit
It never lets that sun out
Strange fruit
This is sweet the soul the flesh
I wish Its the liquid that
I miss There is no real decay
The flesh is barely bruised
Its no use
Strange fruit, strange fruit
Sonic juice inside my head
This fever is so concentrated
Oh no what a shame...
Climb the tree and shake this passion down
But this fruit wont even kiss the ground
There is no real decay
The flesh is barely grazed
Theres no way
Strange fruit, strange fruit, strange fruit