“Becky, behave” was the order he gave Be saved and enslaved, The road ahead is already paved Don’t ask questions, stay on your knees Be quiet, be neat But most importantly, be beneath me “I don’t know who you are anymore” Just the same as I was before, Fiery tongue, naturally impure He put it all on the crowded table Faithless fallacious fables In a…
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