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I give you my mind and soul

now im your dolly

tell me what to do and its done

now I live to please you



Im your door matt as of today

grind me into nothing

make me clean myself from your shoes

where my soul has turned to dust



watch my words form a puddle

falling in red beneath me

write your name in the blood

now you have claimed me



slap me in the face with curses

if I dare defy you

forgive my mind for being hollow

I gave you all I had



I cant bend any lower

on the hard cold ground thats yours

I have no gifts you think worthy

only my broken back will suffice



I used to be a white dove

but now my wings are broken and charred

your love is the fire that consumes me

over and over I count the ashes



If my words are not to be heard

I cut out my tongue and swollow

when will my soul be mine?

Im already dead, who can save me?