Becca Murder - “Key”

Lyrics: “Art made to demean you
You aren’t allowed to see
Entering my dreams
Of reality

Tame the fighter with their own fire
Girls are born to the highest buyer
They are feared murdered and oppressed
Their captures don’t even obsseesss
By a desire to eliminate the masses and corral the free
So it may be up to us to use the key
While the lock is working
Oh Lord
Benefit who may be in the right mind at the right time on the right side of eternity oh Lord”