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Subjected to a Beating - Dying Fetus
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Subjected to a Beating Dying Fetus

Subjected to a Beating - Dying Fetus
Thirteen years
I was locked away
A life thrown under the wheel
As each day passed
I never looked back
Just a beat down body
With a mind intact
Counting days
Inside my head

Set the trap
Stab my back
Then walk away
Framed and judged
Left behind
To take the blame

Slam the door
Cut the cord and cast aside
I don't care what it takes
You are fucking dead

I never used to be so full of hate
It just grew and grew by the hour and day
Dreams of death cold revenge
Now any means justifies the end
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