Freak Kitchen Heal Me Lyrics
            18 hours a day
            7 days a week
            Locked up in this godforsaken joint
        
            Anything you say
            I turn the other cheak
            You'd be amazed what one will do at gun-point
        
            Heal me, please heal me
            I need something bad, something to call my own
            Won't you heal me, please heal me
            I need something bad, something to call my own
        
            Had me dig a grave
            When men without no soul
            Beat my friend to death when she escaped
        
            A new millennium slave
            Stuck in a hellhole
            A piece of property, born to be raped
        
            Heal me, please heal me
            I need something bad, something to call my own
            Won't you heal me, please heal me
            I need something bad, something to call my own
        
            I was sold, a thousand dollars flat
            Mondays are slow, special leftover fee
            Won't get old, I am aware of that
            But I'll go free...
        
            Heal me, please heal me
            I need something bad, something to call my own
            Won't you heal me, please heal me
            I need something bad, something to call my own
        
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