Coldness reaches my heart
Bitterness kills my hope
Nailed to your cross
Pinned to your desire
You torture me
You laugh at me
I am your slave
Your slave without will
I don´t have a will
Say, what should I do?
I don´t have a will
Say, what should I think?
What shoul I do for you?
What should I think for you?
Take away this cruel world
Take me into your realm
Take away this decision
Live my life for me
I am your slave
A slave without will
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