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I'm a slave to who gave a name to my body and form to my filthy soul
I'm a slave to the money that burn my hands and to the profit and fatigue
To the mortal breath that bends my back and to the sperm vibrates on my body
To the blade that will cut the sour fruit and to the blade that will cut my throat and chest
<i>You have to abuse me
'Cause I could have been so
And I was never able to
You have to abuse my sex
And tight your slipknot around my white neck</i>
I'm a slave to the mother of all pigs and to the father of all my oppressions
To the will that erases my regrets and to my childhood and my hidden fears
I'm a slave to the light that gives a face to my weakness and to my fallen reign
I'm slave to the salt and the wind that will burn my wheat and my leprosy
I'm a slave to the money that burn my hands and to the profit and fatigue
To the mortal breath that bends my back and to the sperm vibrates on my body
To the blade that will cut the sour fruit and to the blade that will cut my throat and chest
'Cause I could have been so
And I was never able to
You have to abuse my sex
And tight your slipknot around my white neck</i>
To the will that erases my regrets and to my childhood and my hidden fears
I'm a slave to the light that gives a face to my weakness and to my fallen reign
I'm slave to the salt and the wind that will burn my wheat and my leprosy
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delirium On Apr 07, 2007
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"Slave"
I'm a slave to who gave a name To my body and form, to my filthy soul, I'm a slave to the money that burn My hands, to the profit and fatigue.
To the mortal breath that bends my back And to the sperm that vibrates on my body, To the blade that will cut the sour fruit, To the blade that will cut my throat and chest.
You have to abuse me 'Cause I could have been so and I was never able to, You have to abuse my sex And tight your slipknot around my white neck. You have to abuse me 'Cause I could have been so and I was never able to, You have to abuse my sex And tight your slipknot around my white neck.
I'm a slave to the mother of all pigs And to the father of all my oppressions, To the will that erases my regrets And to my childhood and my hidden fears.
I'm a slave to the light that gives a face, To my weakness, to my fallen reign, I'm slave to the salt and the wind that will burn My wheat and my leprosy.
You have to abuse me 'Cause I could have been so and I was never able to, You have to abuse my sex And tight your slipknot around my white neck. You have to abuse me 'Cause I could have been so and I was never able to, You have to abuse my sex And tight your slipknot around my white neck...