| Orphaned and sold as a pet you plan my demise
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| Blindfolded
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| Bound
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| And silenced
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| And thrown in the cage
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| But still you survive
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| basic needs which cannot be ignored
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| The promises of limbless reanimation
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| I’ve revealed myself to you
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| Come to collect your reward
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| My salvation is converted to your survival
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| I do not think you cruel or immoral
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| Although you have been unfairly maligned
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| Faith will be unnecessary in the end
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| All that is required is my life
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| Perhaps you don’t understand
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| This world I’ve inherited
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| Is based upon an investment
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| In your wealth and longevity
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| For you were hand-created
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| And given the ability
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| To see that I was naked
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| To know I was your slave
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| For my sacrifice
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| You shall be satiated
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| In your prison paradise
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| Consuming my damage
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| My eyes are opened as you shed your skin
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| Stealthily slipping around my neck
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| Blindfolded
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| Bound
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| And thrown to your lair
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| No I don’t think I’ll survive
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| Predator and prey (I am the)
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| An ancient progression (flesh that you)
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| In my dying moments (truly will)
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| I am now reborn (always need)
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| Giving up my essence (so I lay)
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| To welcome desolation (down my life)
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| Cast into a well of digestion
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| Your willing prey
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| Please bless me
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| My serpentine messiah |