Hearts of stone
In the two parents
Breeding orphans
Lost lonely kids
Grown old at five
Immature at thirty-eight
Not wanted or needed
Left at Satan's gate
Flowers don't grow
In dark closets
Kids don't feel
In the devils home
Don't laugh or cry
I'll give you a reason
Fire shines in his eyes
Master of all his kids
Fear is his crown
The strap is his robe
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