18 Years

'Cause she's got control of you, and you love it
 Controlling the pain of you with the palm of her hand
 Yeah, she's got control of you, and you need it
 She comes in red with a Lenin dress
 Who knew?
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 The door opens up, and lets some light in
 But someone calls and takes the blindfold off
 You are home to see a woman standing
 Someone holds to knock you out
 Who knew?
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 A heavy beating, the pounding of your heart
 You start to sweat, and you scream out
 Something black answers back from the dungeon
 And you smile
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 The curtain surrounds you, you begin to forget
 The hammer cracks the iron core of your mind