I want to kill the bastard
who did this to you
Hunt him down like the
animal he is
First I want to flay away
his skin like back in the day,
his skin like back in the day,
Slowly peel the layers of
skin in fine strips
Translucent like onion but
much thinner
Watch his face; enjoy his
screams
For mercy, enjoy misery I
create
I want to torture him for
you
Torture him like he did to
you
Make him feel the pain he
caused you
Instead he got away
scot-free,
I would have made him pay
Hurt him like he hurt you
He should’ve been jailed at
the very least
Inmates hate child abusers
in jail
They would shiv him
In jail he’d get nailed
Your mother let him get away
with this
Mom allowed your stepdad to
abuse you too
No one wanted your Dad to
pay the piper
Your uncle wanted to kill
him
Beloved grandma urged him to
let it go,
So uncle shoved it under his
hat
Your father doesn’t deserve
to survive
Only if he lives in great
pain
You paid the price for their sins
You paid the price for their sins
