Powerless
Stop.
What's that sound?
Everything is coming down.
I'm offering you all things.
Anything that you can dream.
If you don't want the child.
I will take it from you.
No need for a family.
Be as self-centered as you want.
It's all about you.
All that I ask for.
It's so very little really.
It's only your mortal soul.
But you don't use it really.
Won't hardly know it missing at all.
Fear me. Love me. I shall be your slave.
You don't believe in God anyway,
And don't need to be saved.
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