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Obsessed with a dream

Craving unconditional love

A pure soul to set free

To caress and embrace for life

Drowning in this urge

A monstrous thought was given birth

Disordered by sick lust

Most foul desire to be close

A violent premature birth

Shrieks in the forets unheard

Stiff limbs convulse in pain

Trembling unrestrained

"This child is mine

I ripped it out

In blood it was born

Cold fresh as ice

I gave it warmth

From a womb to arms

This child is mine"

A sore pounding pain

Scars deep down growing unhealed

Slightly driven insane

Patrionized and unbelieved

Dying to be touched

Emotions overwhelm the rational mind

A longing much to strong

Their kind attention worth killing for

Disemboweled

And left to rot

Wrists and throat slit

Smeared in a pile of dirt

Freezing dead skin

Pale and pealed

Shamelessly exposed

Decomposed woman child

Faint hands tied from behind

Young womb opened wide

Helplessly bleeding to death

As organs are cut right out

"This child is mine

I ripped it out

In blood it was born

Cold fresh as ice

I gave it warmth

From a womb to arms

This child is mine"

Without

Consideration

The deed seemed harmless

to act upon

Without

Compassion

it was not hard