Body Building Dungeon
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The city built on my hopes, dreams, my love for you
Its gone
You took it by force, its been overrun by your lied
I see it now, falling
Down to the depths of Hell
But this is your domain, not mine
I don’t belong here, with you on this throne you call love
None of this is real
It’s all just part of your plot to change me,
Enslave me
You take me down o your dungeon now
Where no one can hear me scream
Chained against the wall I have no choice
I resitst, I kick and punch
But it is no good
My body falls,
Limp and broken,
Burised and bleeding
That girl I was, once upon a time,
She’s dead now
Revenge, it came so easily to me
The dagger in my hand…
And all of a sudden,
It’s over
I’m free, free of your murderous grip
Your blood is on my hands now but I dont care,
Because I’m free
Keep the next one in your diary.
Bodybuilding – Arnold Motivation