ENSLAVE

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You can chain the flesh,the blood

You can bind someone to iron locks,cold as your cowardly heart

you can gag me,in my mouth stuff your unholy self-praise,dissolve it in the mud

But not even in your wildest dreams could you enslave a heart.

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