Master/Slave
Portrayal of Guilt
GENRE Bound by chains and wire, the whip tears my back
Constantly cutting, I lay unbearably silent
The wire catches my neck as I begin to fall
Internally I bleed as I choke on my own blood
Irresistible temptation
Holding still, I grow eager
I beg for you
I live for this hateful love
The ground approaches
I hear one final sound
My body hits the floor
I'll never forgive myself
Talk to the Devil and they will appear
Talk to the Devil and they will appear
Talk to the Devil and they will appear
Talk to the Devil and they will appear
Constantly cutting, I lay unbearably silent
The wire catches my neck as I begin to fall
Internally I bleed as I choke on my own blood
Irresistible temptation
Holding still, I grow eager
I beg for you
I live for this hateful love
The ground approaches
I hear one final sound
My body hits the floor
I'll never forgive myself
Talk to the Devil and they will appear
Talk to the Devil and they will appear
Talk to the Devil and they will appear
Talk to the Devil and they will appear
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