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