.Hot sand is all around me
Singeing my skin, burning my face
I'm longing for some water>
Fata morgana in the haze
I feel the strong irons made of steel
And since seven years
Rusty chains strangle my neck
Sore weals are the whip's hot, bloody seals
Every night and d.
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