I'm a slave to who gave a name to my body and form to my filth soul
I'm a slave to the money that burn my hands and to the profit and fatigue
to the mortal breath that bends my back and to the sperm bibrates on my body
to the bade that will cut the soir fruit and to the blade that will cut my throat and chest you have to abuse me cause I could have been so and i was never able to...you have to abuse my sex and tight your slipknot around my white neck..
Im slave to the mother of all pigs and to the father of all my oppressions... to the will that erases my regrets and to my childhood and my hidden fears
Im a slave to the light that gives a face to weakness and to my fallen reign
Im slave to the salt and the wind that will burn my weath and my leprosy....
you have to abuse me cause I could have been so and i was never able to...you have to abuse my sex and tight your slipknot around my white neck.. | 
