i was born of misintention
i was born to struggle in vain
girl you've seen the palace
put your lips on the gate
wished for more from the heavens above
sweet taste of cold revenge
take me down to the water where it's
take me down so i can feel peace
i am you, you did invent me
gave me promise and a name
played us all like we were fools
girl you've been indentured
put your lips on his ring
got alot but never enough
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