Sacred Mother Tongue - Force Fed

I'm off to meet my maker Tearing down the walls to change And pleasure my dictator Preach to me of your higher states Of righteousness well I won't submit You tried to change me, and I tried Promise made is a promise kept Conscience can be tender Tightening your around my Breathing spinal member I'll never be, what you want me to be Falling motion makes poetry You tried to change me, and I tried This is what you get When you play with fire (X2) You can't feed me by the force of your hand I will not compromise or do what you ask of me This is what you get When you play with fire (X2)