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Slave
Don't tell me you don't surrender And don't say you're not a servant I see you slave away to the dictates of your senses you must obey. Slave In the name of freedom We tie us up in chains. You live on your knees, despite your lyrical pleas. You bow your head to the ground. Lust: this is your god Greed: this is your god Sex: this is your god And he wipes the floor with you - slave I reject this whole charade
From Letras Mania