And so I must eatNo Matter my apperence in the street
The meat is bitter sweet
As I grip and grind with my teeth
Few thoughts run through my head
just hunger pain and dread
I must, I must, theres no turning back instead
As i hold my child in my fists
Theres no other fate I would wish
Apon my spawn
I could not imangian
the world among beasts and savage
where my little one would have to feind
for life and home
amongst foe and friend.
So i silence my morals
and kills my Concioncs
To save my son from a life of sin
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