Feminine in your walk

Masculine in your talk


No surprise

Analyzed by all


Down in the gutter

Running the streets

In a dark alley

Strangers you meet


Not living


Stopped breathing

Stopped dreaming


Innocent of your crimes

Paid the debt with your life

Bound to the dark queen

Slave to eternity



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