Slave To the Flesh
Oh Lord free me from this Flesh
I have to work to feed it
I have to build a house for it
I have to live near water for it
I have to continually breathe for it
I have to mate for it
I have to sin to please it
Oh LORD FREE ME FROM THIS FLESH
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