Innocent and gentle she lies in the crib
Probably her own little paradise after the womb
Then it happened, it hurts
Her legs spread wide open
Her little bones now broken
Her virginity she lost
Her entrails severly damaged
Her blood is flowing out
She cries, she screams
That's how he slays, that sick pig called father
With his dick in his own baby
Her just started life is flowing away
An extremely deformed little cadaver is all what remains
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