The Hand That Feeds You (Score Edition)

[verse] Whisper words that promise freedom’s key Gasping grappling Won’t set me free (Set Me Free) Faces masked with feigned surprise No honour left No truth No guise Born into sorrow Swept by torrents uncaring and bare Nurtured into chaos Ripped from the arms of safety's embrace Flung into madness, a relentless maze [chorus] And so the hand that feeds you Wields the whip that bleeds you true Twists the knife one final time Sketching scenes of silent crimes Hands that once modeled clay Now crush the spirit, steal the day [Verse] Whisper secrets, supposed to shield, Straining, suffocating, as my fate is sealed (Fate is Sealed), Eyes that judge with veiled disdain, No solace here, No warmth, No gain. [chorus] And so the hand that feeds you Wields the whip that bleeds you true Twists the knife one final time Sketching scenes of silent crimes Hands that once modeled clay Now crush the spirit, steal the day