Hold it... Let it fester.
The synthetic don't wound.
Fuck me... Let it hurt.
The mannequins don't bleed.
Rape me... Let me cry.
The fake don't care.
Raise your hand, and I become the bitch.
Raise your voice, and I become the beast.
Raise your good heart, and I become the knight.
Raise your iron will, and I become the king.
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