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When The Masochist Smiles

Tear me to pieces
Stamp me down every time I try to rise
Walk over my ruins and
use every drop I bleed out

There are no red lights in this traffic
and the one who holds the stop sign is me

There is only one slave in the group of masters
but the masters won’t survive without their
slave

Bury me under a thousand worries
Open my scars to satisfy your thirst
Lash my back with your desires
I bleed for you with joy

There are no red lights in this traffic
and the one who holds the stop sign is me

There is only one slave in the group of masters
but the masters won’t survive without their
slave
So use me and test me, you can’t break me
Try me and see how the masochist smiles

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