Daddy, I’ll be the one to take your body and burn it down.
I’ll start with your skinny arms, they hold your hands –
those beautiful hands I hate.
Daddy, I’ll be the one to break your nose and cut your tongue.
I’ll even plunge my fingers in your eyeballs to tear them away
from your fucking twisted brain.
Daddy, I’ll be the one to serve you more whiskey than wine,
to set fire to your disgusting lungs.
I’ll even put ice in your glass and light the match that’ll start it all.
Father, I’ll be the one to kill them all for what they did to you and me.
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