Suppose your habits could ensnare me,
would I be free?
To choose the size of my cage,
and the type of feed?
Take and you give
and you give and you take
and you take and you take
until Ive got nothing left.
And you take and you take and you take and you take and you...
After the stab, lick the blade clean
The purge will free me
Even when you're so close
That I can feel you breathe
To me an act of grace is better given than received.
Wage a war to read a page that's not meant to be turned.