Anasarca Scorn
Scorn - is anything I can feel !
Hatred - against "my own flesh and blood" !
About murder - I think day by day,
To kill you pig, and to see how you decay !
You raped my body and soul,
You destroyed my life.
In my arms my friend the teddybear,
Silent witness of what happened to me.
I want your death !
For all that you have done.
To live in fear all my life,
Will you come again?
Never being able to feel happiness,
I lost my childhood because of you,
Because of you ...
I am looking forward
To the day that you die -
I will spit on your grave.
I hope you die in pain,
I hope you can feel the same -
Hellish agony -
Like me
Scorn - is anything I can feel
Hatred - against "my own flesh and blood"
About murder - I think day by day,
To kill you pig, and to see how you decay !
You raped my body and soul,
You destroyed my life.
In my arms my friend the teddybear,
Silent witness of what happened to me.
I want your death !
For all that you have done -
To me !!!
