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Slave
The howls echo off the canyon walls
The little slave girl cries and cries but is ignored by all who kneel down and pray
Her master flicks a whip lashing it
across her back. Blood drunk by hopeful followers who never realize they are the fools
The little slave girl cries and cries but is ignored by all who kneel down and pray
Her master flicks a whip lashing it
across her back. Blood drunk by hopeful followers who never realize they are the fools
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