Take Me

Solya

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These scars defy my virtue
Embroidering my sin
Your purity is violence
And I scream again

Take me
Take me (take me)
Take me
Take me (take me)

No mercy for your daughters
Our bones are paper thin
I take what you have broken
And I scream again

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Take me
Take me (take me)
Take me
Take me (take me)

Take me back to the south
And leave me to find my way
Swinging from the dead oak tree
I got nothing but hell to pay

Take me
Take me (take me)
Take me
Take me (take me)

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Composition: Solya Ava Lowe

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