Tarot - Traitor
Hundred lashes!
The battles are fought outside
Count your blessings!
The war is in the head
Hundred lashes!
Try to suffer less than learn
Count your blessings!
I try to be fair with both
Hundred lashes!
Walk proud to the pole
Count your blessings!
The seconds are really short
Hundred lashes!
Don't forget how to breathe
Count your blessings!
They'll carry you away
I won't stand your cowering
Your self-pity disgusts me
And here you're just wallowing in your feces
You're a traitor... to your species
I want my secrets kept
The hand's hard for the curious
Iron grip, the whip flies furious
I won't stand
You're a traitor... to your species
I want my secrets kept
you kneel, I accept
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