Her whole life
Was a tragedy foretold!
Your mother died
When she was born!
On a stormy night
Your father cried
As he cursed you
For taking the life
Of his beloved wife
Left to her own devices!
Under an ancient tree!
Rescued by an old woman
He began her search
To be free!
In an old house
She learned to walk
She learned to speak
Screaming like a hawk
Letting out damnations!
There was only hatred!
She didn't know why!
She only felt this hatred
Coursing through her veins
She was doomed!
Her soul was cursed
By her father!
On her 18th birthday
She would kill
Every pregnant woman
That she met
And so it would be
Until there was
The sacrifice of the damned soul
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