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Hell is for Children (child abuse)

l'm your new daddy and I love you in a special way

Don't tell mommy, she won't believe you anyway

Just keep quiet, be a good boy

If you do I'll buy you that new toy

Keep your bruises covered, don't say a thing

If anyone ask, tell them you fell off the swing

 

They shouldn't have to pay for love with their blood and their bone

They shouldn't have to be scared to go home

There should not be scars on their young flesh

Their ****** up short lifes have become such a mess

When the adults in their life become the villain

Hell is for children

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Pauline_Morris
51 / F
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May 9, 2016
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#childabuse#hellisforchildren
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