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Todays sick new facts of life

Is that children born in love to this world

Are prey to those who torture and maim

Create sick pleasure for the depraved

Many taken from the streets in which they play

Stolen from the parents whose love they crave

The purpose of the torture is to film all the pain

Treat like a performing object, so casually slain

Selfish pretend circles of ritualistic belief

Abuse the young to satisfy their cult

Blind and cut, blood for non-existent spirits

No demon dead, evil is within your mind instead

Locked in a room, hidden from the day

Punish me for any sound I dare to make

Spare me a few minutes from your busy life

Kill me for the communication I try to create

The cruelty of abuse can take many forms

There is no excuse for the crimes commited

Abandon your humanity for what you have done

Robbing a child of dignity, something you can't return