Lie Down. Obey
No they say as they crack the whip.
My masters, my parents
Straining the collar that restrains me.
I will not be broken.
I refuse to obey.
Tensions rise.
Neither will yield, nor give.
The chain breaks, the collar torn.
i'll take my chances like the rest of the sinners, the dammed
Shall i not survive...
Know this...
F**k you all. see you in hell
by
AFireInYourEyes18posted on 03/15/2009
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