Your slave
I wish you be near
To make our wishes come true
I won't let you go from my life anywhere
You have to be sure
I wish you be here
I wish you be near
I've found whom i never could find
I won't say it's love, in love i can swear
Alone with this night
I wish you are fine
I wish you have time
A minute for your creeping slave
That lost like a nothing staying somewhere
But among slaves there is no brave.
6.03.
Music: Monomorte - erutufon
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