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A FATHERS RAGE

ALL I CAN SEE IS RED

THOUGHTS NOT SO PRETTY

HOPING GOD CAN FORGIVE

FOR I WILL SHOW NO PITY

HITTING MY CHILD

PIECE OF SHIT LITTLE WORM

PUNISHING BLOW AFTER BLOW

DON"T TRY TO SQUIRM 

DID I HEAR A RIB CRACK

LOOK INTO MY FACE

INSTILLING PAIN AND FEAR ON MY CHILD

WHAT BROUGHT U TO THIS PLACE

A FATHERS RAGE

CRAWLING AT MY FEET

VIOLENCE IS WRONG, THIS IS MY SIN

SPITTING OUT YOUR BLOOD AND TEETH

STAND UP BE A MAN 

I'M NOT SIX YEARS OLD AT FOUR FOOT TWO

TAKE A SHOT AT ME

GOING TO BEAT THE HOLY HELL OUT OF YOU

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