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A filthy mother’s trash growing in her womb
Like a wasted parasite, now dumped
Time to watch the little mistake.
Look at it
Growing up
Becoming a rotting scum.
I’ve looked at it, met her at the mirror’s glass.
Never seen such precious sin
With the speech of sweet hate
Body made for non-deserving lust
Eyes made for painful tears
And carrying her absent soul.
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