The battle of the sexes is not our fight
It belongs to
the others who've stolen our light
Now we're lost in this sexual
Chained to our pleasures and perverted delights.
long before we were born
So we didn't know that we had been robbed
true nature and life and charm.
We were taught that romance was
And all of us had a right to be loved
But Rome was not one of
our preferred destinations
Nor was learning the languages of deviance it
What I'm saying is difficult to comprehend
But the truth of it
will resonate deep within
Because of the chocolate, the red roses, the
Their concept of love has made us so weak
That everything un-natural
we follow along
Despite what thousands of years has shown us is wrong.
eat, drink and sleep sex as if it's the air
Abusing our bodies like we just
Ryhming and scheming to flirt on each other
planning to hurt on each other
Without the Original Guidance of Know
becoming the children of the people of snow
Who have no morals or standards
Who have no rhyme, no rhythm, no flow.
We must dig up the True
Knowledge of Self
And read those Black books we put on the shelf.
stop wasting time chasing sex as romance
Thinking that love is some white
game of chance
The goal of the other is to kill off our mind
time we fuck we kill our own