Slave Child
I Love you deep then runaway
For the slave child may never lay beside the master
Encase our cadavers within one grave!
So that we may live happily ever after
Thier words pierce sharper than blades.
Branding the letters out on her heart: "NEVER LOVE A SLAVE!"
For the slave child may never love a master
Encase our cadavers in one grave!
That we may live happily ever after
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