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What are these morals I have made
They hold me back, they do not aid.
I see men take advantage all too much
Ow how I long for your gentle touch.
These bonds which I have forged, they keep us apart
keep me from sharing with you, my lonesome heart.
I want to be released from my curse, so that I am free
Free to live with you, in pure and perfect harmony.