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| Music By: Neil Park Lyrics By: Dean Marshall Pilkey ______ She flew in on a beam of light Wings wide open Seemed to span he life She came hunting After me She came to please Seemed come from nowhere Looking through me Like I wasn’t there Then she called me Called my name I became her slave Bit me hard Through my veins Of my life She says she wants to sustain Now I’m captive to her commands To her pleasured plans When she plays me When she stakes me When she plays She’s got nothing but fly So take me to your little cave Employ me in the things You want to engage Now look in deep In my eyes Now I make you mine Stake your claim Stake it hard Only free what you want to discard Claim me for your Very own And take your throne |
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