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Promised to my sister since I was thirteen Octavia my bride was chosen for me Hand in hand together we would rule the world In the shadow of my mother to guide the girl The rulings were final, the senate agreed That my motherfucking sister was my bride to be How by the Gods was I ever to know That a slave girl would surely bewitch my soul Won't you, oh won't you Won't you be my slave girl Won't you, oh won't you Won't you be my slave girl Won't you, oh won't you Won't you be my slave girl Won't you, oh won't you Won't you be my slave girl I approach my slave girl and what do you know All of a sudden, we're fucking on the floor She went from being Caesars bitch to my secret whore While my wife lay asleep in the room next door Conditions on my empire, conditions are this When my wife found out she was really pissed Banished from my kingdom Octavia would go To a place where no one will ever know Won't you, oh won't you Won't you be my slave girl Won't you, oh won't you Won't you be my slave girl Won't you, oh won't you Won't you be my slave girl Won't you, oh won't you Won't you be my slave girl
Writer(s): Jude, Jake, Aran Mcilwaine, Martin, Howe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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