Baby Poem

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Kill the baby
Cut them in two
Slice their tender neck all the way through
Up and down and down and up
Their vocal cords cut down to none
Yippee yippee
The baby can't screem
Now I can finally get to sleep

Drown the baby
Get their head
Dip dip
Now it's wet
Easy easy
Hold their head
Under the water they go
No air bubbles insight
Finally the baby is dead

Now my hands are aching in pain

Now it's time for the baby to pay
Hand now stained in red
I hold a young babies head
How ugly it is
How pretty it is
The babies head all in red
The babies sweet tender head

Scoop scoop
I dig my spoon in a socket so small
No eyes in sight
The baby is blind

Placing placing
A jar above my head
Crash crash
My vision a blur

What trouble has that baby stirred
Crawling crawling
I find the baby crying again

Pain pain
I stab the baby
I shove a whole heap of glass
Crying crying
Why won't it stop
The crying is non stop
Baby baby
I think it's time to die
Goodbye :)

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