Take a look at what you've done
And gaze upon what you've become.
Father help me to bring his end
Then to hell his soul we'll send.
The Devil take you for his needs
While children stab you and make you bleed.
You'll repent for what you've done
For raping my Daughter, raping my Son.
Writer(s): Ronan Harris
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