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His eyes don't know the world, reflecting shines of purity

in need of affection to grow and become an individual identity

willing to impose your disgust, compromising his existence

playing with his vulnerability, plagiarizer of the innocents

the respectful image you got into the society

elegant dress of malodorous depravation

Trampling the seed that just now has sprout

if you choose for who cannot somebody else will choose for you

and now try to justify your foul perversion,

while you are drowned by a boiling milk nursing bottle

Dissimulate your foul perversion

I will brutalize the pedophile, and brutalize again and again

Anchored to a baby seat, covered by vitaminic plaster,

engulfing unpoisonous plastics, a crisp hair burning to a crisp

throwing him down from the cliff, spikes tearing off his nude skin,

covered only with cap and diaper, rocked by the rocks in the gorge