Slave
If your God is real, where was He when
I have been lied to before?
Don’t look at me, and please don’t touch
this mind, full of ugly things
Don’t look at me, and please don’t touch
this picture that God didn’t paint
CHORUS:
Stop watching
Stop reading
Stop logging on to the digital image of me
Stop watching
Stop reading
Stop logging on to
Just stop what you’re doing to me
I have signed up for a better life
You lied to me
You lied to me
You trapped me into a sick dark world
You lied to me
You lied to me
I screamed and kicked while you broke me in
You lied to me
You lied to me
Roll out the carpet for evil
Carry out your sick desires
For you are a liar, the father of lies
You belong to your father, the devil
CHORUS
You raped my flesh, abused my soul
You broke me in
You broke me in
Silent, numb, and dead inside
You broke me in
You broke me in
You will not hear me scream again
You broke me in
You broke me in
Why is my language not clear to you?
Because you’re unable to hear what I say
Things that cause people to sin will come
but woe the man through whom they come
If anyone causes my child to sin
it would be better for him to die
CHORUS
Good men do nothing, while evil triumphs
Darkness prevails without light
It does not take much to dispel the dark
It only takes one tiny light
If you are real, then where are you?
Please stop what they’re doing to me
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