I ain't a mother nor a queen
But I was littered with cloud by my Lord
I was seeing as the oracle had been
And saying words that kill like a sword
All my lies had been their truth somehow
I felt my mouth couldn't help me breath
How if I longed them all to bow
Playing on what I wanted and death
But I was littered with cloud by my Lord
I was seeing as the oracle had been
And saying words that kill like a sword
All my lies had been their truth somehow
I felt my mouth couldn't help me breath
How if I longed them all to bow
Playing on what I wanted and death
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