Testo Perverse Dominion

Led like rodents through an endless maze
Repetitive torture, endless days
Tasked with [?] to plunder your soul

They paved a path for you follow
Still, it leads to the gallows
Silent whips crack like thunder
In the burning sun you suffer under
Forced to maintain and uphold
The existence of their perverse dominion

Forced to revert to primitive times
Living with a muzzle in your mind
Like sheep looking upward waiting to be fed
Rotting from thе inside as contagion spreads

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