I’d rather be the lamb that you slaughter
Than act like you are my son or my daughter
I’d rather die in the bite of the winter
I’d rather be in the gut of a monster
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I’d rather die in the salt-fucked water
Than act like I’m wanting to leave my daughter
I’d rather die of the thirst and the hunger
Than live my life as a slave with no power
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I do not want to live in a story
I don’t want fangs or sharp claws or an army
All that I want is to leave this world of bone
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