Cursive Eve

You were born wrapped in the pages
 The words bind your mind and body
 A false comfort of thin paper
 You're claimed as unclean property
 They say you need guilt to be good
 Your brothers all remain blameless
 Heart of snares and nets, hands as bands
 Classified as a nameless mass
 Don't look down on me
 I don't look up
 Kneel
 Hear you're not scared to die
 Beg
 Those dogs will lick and drink you dry
 Kneel
 Eat the pretty cursive lie
 Beg
 And you will not be scared to die
 They say "In you lives an Eve" and
 "Thy desire rules over thee"
 "Thou shall not let witches live"
 The fiction binds your mind and body
 Give you away to male angels
 The leaders all remain shameless
 Wash away rains' ancient marking
 Please beg yourself for forgiveness
 Don't look down on me
 I don't look up
 Kneel
 Hear you're not scared to die
 Beg
 Those dogs will lick and drink you dry
 Kneel
 Eat the pretty cursive lie
 Beg
 And you will not be scared to die
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 Must thy sorrow multiply
 Thy conception in sorrow
 Thou shall live in the silence
 With all subjection
 He may hear false answers
 He lets the voices in
 Must thy sorrow follow
 Visions in his head
 He may hear false answers
 He lets the voices in
 Must thy sorrow follow
 Visions in his head
 Kneel
 Hear you're not scared to die
 Beg
 Those dogs will lick and drink you dry
 Kneel
 Eat the pretty cursive lie
 Beg
 And you will not be scared to die
 Kneel
 (Hear you're not scared to die)
 Beg
 (Those dogs will lick and drink you dry)
 Kneel
 (Eat the pretty cursive lie)
 Beg
 And you will not be scared to die