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A tortured scream at midnight, the moon another tear,
a tear thats filled with sorrow, for the child cries in fear,
fear of both its parents, whos are so frustrated
the was not a child of love, through lust it was created.

whip it with a leather strap, burn it on the red hot grill,
cos mother didnt this child, she wished she was on the pill,
and father cant go out at night for with all the boys,
cos booze goes on nappies, baby food and toys.

With baby crying, day and night, tears on breath,
something must be sorted out, it dies a violent death.
The parents have a row, which ends up in a fight,
and baby screams in terror as it senses in the night,
a hatred so intense it through the atmosphere,
an atmosphere so razor sharp, breaking point is near.