You were raised in domination
But there is another way babe
Take my hand and come with me
No bully boys or dictators father gods or fascist figures
No lords ladies or queens
Incels and redpills you aren’t wrong
You’re getting shafted all along
But don’t try and blame it on me
they ‘ve got you looking up and down
Instead of to those all those around
Who want to set you free
Riane Riane
Tells the story of man
And the truth about our creation
She’s seen enough
To know that love
Is the real wealth of nations
Well it can be real depressing
To see how we are regressing
Into strongman theocracy
They tell you it’s traditional
But we know thats a load of bull
Their domination fantasies
From the homicidal bitchin that goes on in every kitchen over who serves and who eats (Like Leonard said)
There’s room enough for us all at the table if we’re willing if we’re able to give up hierarchy
Riane Riane
Wrote the book on emancipation
She knows that love
Is the real wealth of nations
Tell me about sacred pleasure
The things that we do together
To give and to receive
we don’t need force and coercion
Tainting erotic inclinations
Those movies or television
That destroys imaginations
And our relations
Cuz you were made for love
We know the time is running out
Our planets burning crying out
For respect and for peace
She laid out all the facts about it
That war is just another tactic
Not our destiny
Riane is a hero of mine
She tells the truth and opened up my eyes
You were made for lo-o-o-ove
You were made for love
You were made for love
And that is enough
