Evil Child
Evil Child
I was a very bad child
Like I belonged to Satan
I was terrible to my dear mum
Telling her to go far away
To go to Ireland!
Which I saw over the water
From the Lake District
I hit my dear mum in the belly
I was three years old
She doubled over in pain and cried
I feel so bad for this now
And miss her so since her death
Now she has gone so far away
But I know we will meet again
For when I die and am judged
I’ll see her again and I’ll be nice
And only had love for my mum
Not be an evil devil like child
Full of psychic level emotions
What possessed me then?
Incident Report 74399 2020
JIMMY BOOM SEMTEX
Copyright © Nick Armbrister Jimmy Boom Semtex | Year Posted 2020
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