They want you flushed away
Because you are the reminder of pain
They never want to meet you
Because like your father
They claim you shall devour
Yes, become the rupturer of hymens
They claim you are evil
So your bones must be crushed
No, it shall not even form
They have abandoned me
Now it is just us.
I have become outcasted
Carrying my luggage of pain alone
Lacking even my mother's love
But I swear in my sweat
You shall never lack
My slender breasts shall feed you
My long legs shall support you
When I carry you on my back
We shall make each other happy
For all we have, is just us.
If you are evil, I like evil
If you are pain, I love pain
You are my little god
And I shall worship you.
You shall become fearless
You shall prosper for me
For I shall suffer for you
Angrily like a mother hen
I will guide you my child
You have every right to life
But nobody thinks so
Just us.
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