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You are my slave


I'm your master Bow down before me I'm your master Put no one above me I'm your master I rue the day I'm your master Come forth my wretched slave I'm your master A task is at hand I'm your master A stand of triumph against our foes I'm your master Sow your rows I'm your master Don't you know?
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