Orbicide - Embrace Thy Shackles

Slaves, obey your earthly masters
With respect and fear
Should you fail to know your place
The whip is ever near

Serve your earthly masters
As you would serve Christ
For any disobedience
You will pay a price

Daughters, please your masters
Those who gave your fathers coin
Even past the six year mark
Satisfy their loins

Continuous obedience
Yields a reward
A life as a wife
Of your beloved lord

You may purchase slaves
From the foreigners among you
You may purchase children
Born in your land

Treat them as property
Pass them as you may
But the people of Israel
Must never be treated this way

For a man of worth
Even in slavery
Life may bear gifts
A wife and family

Bear in mind, however
This comes with a price
Forfeit your freedom
Until the day you die