One two three
Daddy hit a tree
Four five six
All I used to get was kicks
The sky is clear
No more of my silly fears
That toy and place
With me every single day
Nothing to lose- the Talent once said
You look like you've just been feed
With novicain
I feel like I'm going insane
Over the days that pass
I hate you more then your little sass
Daddy when away
To somewhere- for a very long stay
The blood on his face
Scared me when he chanced
The last of my pride
Then I just sighed
 
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