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I Am A Monster
The secrets you keep will kill you one day And I hope I'm there when ONE of your many victims finds

You crying,

Begging and pleading for mercy

I hope

I Am there

NOT to cheer them on

but, to watch

The Life

Leave your dilapidated body

As people stop, stare and point at your Simple pedophile mind

Shame and disgust They will cast your way You judged

And spit on our rights

Those young girls will grow up one day and start to hunt you down

Oh My!

Mr.Tough guy has fear in this aminate eyes.

You hate Me for the Monster I am in which you created

The one you screamed at

And starved

Then you wonder why

You've been hunted by Monsters like me.

Blame yourself for the situation

Little girls and boys grow up wanting justice weather its served hot or cold.

They will come for which you owe them,

And they'll all come looking for their pound of flesh for the souls you

Encouraged into hell.

© I already know