THE SLAVE OF PAIN. 01-12-11-4.

Facts have to be faced

What you’ve done it can’t be changed

But a war will not be waged...

There’s no need.

I’d give you what you’d want

As reward you’d disappoint

My daughter you would flaunt...

With no need.

You’ve done your worst

Your soul is cursed...

You can think me righteous

I think you a slave

You throw pain you don’t hesitate

You’re the slave of pain.