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You have this tight hold on me,
Grasping my neck, bringing me down on one knee,
Release me, cruel monster, release me...
My hand is never free from yours,
You shut all the windows and locked all the doors,
Release me, you masquerader, release me...
Forget what I said, I know I meant it at the time,
I'm not the one that's committing this crime...
Release me, before it's too late, release me...