Zephyr Device

"Departure"

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White Collar Nomads
Fugitive Plastic
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White Collar Nomads
Fugitive Plastic
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"It's payback time, when the whip hits start the clock! This is what your switches beat into us, you didn't knock Us back, but just around to your backsides So we can give your brown Belts new uses and dish out abuses That leave welts with ease Because abuse is in our juices. I'll give you what I'm used to Watch your lessons flow through me One slash for each century Of female-fueled debauchery, Female-lubed slip-slidery The cock of a spotty history That's stuck up inside-a-me Pushing on my brain's belly Pulsing with scar-makin memories.

Remember when she was filled By him and him and even he? The one with an old name and silken sleeves, Had a go on the "Ride of She"-- Which one? That one there cryin' herself to sleep, Or maybe it's the one there takin' care of his sheep Or the one who wakes early for her job in the city. The men say, "There's enough loose ones to make an entire colony"

And our numbers grow with each passing day, Another thousand working for food in the U.S.A., Working for less pay simply cause we leave panty stains, Another thousand smuggled like greasy bags ah cocaine Across borders into the intestines of neon lanes Where no kiddies play because men ejaculate white paste Across impatient faces. Remember the mercy rapes and the repayment paid With pussy currency? Daddies' debts evaporate When a daughter is brought up to the bargaining table. We've been traded, raped, drooled upon as he masturbated, Objectified, domesticated, ostracized and lured into fornication Long enough, and even if it only lasts for the next hour Even if you forget and have to be taught again, I will teach you what it feels like to be less, To be used."