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Emancipated...
The need for liberation
Beats a steady drum in me
I hear faint chants of mischief
Set her free
set her free.
Lost and naked,
Looking for a familiar face
As I stand in this place
All I see around me is rugged terrain
I hear lust echo from their growls,
The beast that lurk within the shadows.
I smell them
their scent extremely torturous
the moon has made me carnivorous
and so… I lust
The need for liberation
Beats a steady drum in me
chants of mischief shouting
Set her free
set her free.
Oh these restraints
They are bruising me
While this society shuns the person that I keep hidden
The over sexually ridden
The boundless freak in me is forbidden
Sigh… this lack of indulgence
The brute in me ever present
The need for liberation
Beats a steady drum in me
chants of mischief shouting
Set her free
set her free.
The endless walk on a white sandy beach
Waiting to meet my end
Fighting a loosing battle, I feel it
The burn of the scorching seas beneath
I am a victim
And the wrath of the beast , primal heat
She is chasing me,
She is right on my heels
I secretly want her to catch me
I want to be the queen in her chess game of mayhem and
anarchy
The need for liberation
Beats a steady drum in me
Lust, Indulgence, Unadulterated anarchy
I am free…
Beats a steady drum in me
I hear faint chants of mischief
Set her free
set her free.
Lost and naked,
Looking for a familiar face
As I stand in this place
All I see around me is rugged terrain
I hear lust echo from their growls,
The beast that lurk within the shadows.
I smell them
their scent extremely torturous
the moon has made me carnivorous
and so… I lust
The need for liberation
Beats a steady drum in me
chants of mischief shouting
Set her free
set her free.
Oh these restraints
They are bruising me
While this society shuns the person that I keep hidden
The over sexually ridden
The boundless freak in me is forbidden
Sigh… this lack of indulgence
The brute in me ever present
The need for liberation
Beats a steady drum in me
chants of mischief shouting
Set her free
set her free.
The endless walk on a white sandy beach
Waiting to meet my end
Fighting a loosing battle, I feel it
The burn of the scorching seas beneath
I am a victim
And the wrath of the beast , primal heat
She is chasing me,
She is right on my heels
I secretly want her to catch me
I want to be the queen in her chess game of mayhem and
anarchy
The need for liberation
Beats a steady drum in me
Lust, Indulgence, Unadulterated anarchy
I am free…
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