From the recording 6 To 3 (November 25, 2022)
Lyrics
We promised to nurture
But what of their future?
Little girls and little boys
They’re taking away your choice
A suit and a red tie
a black cloak spitting in your eye
You thought all of this was yours
But they’re gonna punish all the little whores
My delusion of self, dissolved
Their delusions of the problem they solved
Now my greatest possession
Is the yoke of oppression
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
You can have my anger
But you can’t take my body
Kind sir may I have another?
And while I’m at it can I fuck your brother?
I’ll use my Plan B pill
So no blood has to spill
My mind, my flesh
It belongs to me
What a woman does a woman does
And we lost that 6 to 3