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Candle light
Dances on the wall
Hands bound tight
No one hears my call
I'm trapped again
By her appetite
No way out
No way I can fight
Whips and chains
Ball stuck in my mouth
She screams commands
Say my name outloud
Every lash hurting
She's really driving me mad
I can't escape her bed
I'm tired and inflamed
And she's coming again
This must be a dream
No not again please god no
I got to do what she likes
No doubt and no compromise
This is not what I meant
This sex slavery must now end
Oh it's every man's dream
To serve for high heals
But you cannot imagine a woman this mean
Oh hell you should feel
Well I'm feeling so oppressed
Gone self-confidence
I'm just a cheap sex toy, a thing with a dick
Tatooed on my chest
Where is the light
Where is my hope, a way back to real life
Oh please lord give
Me back now the day, let me live
I got to do what she likes
No doubt and no compromise
This is not what I meant
This sex slavery must now end |
| Komposition |
Sebastian Hupfer |
| Text |
Roland Krabs, Stephen Winguard |
| Spielzeit |
3:10 |
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