The deep web nightmare

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I wrote this song for the Little boy I had never knew and this is a true story base on my unforgettable experience.

The reason why I wrote this song for this little boy is because of this unforgettable experience. I was watching a couple of YouTube videos and random stupid stuff on the internet until I stumbled upon a video called the deep web. I watched a tutorial video on how to get in to that part of the internet. I was so curious and STUPIDLY downloaded a couple of applications so I can tour it.

I came upon an onion web site it has Satan with two upside down crosses with the number 666 on both of them on the website It was written in a different language. I scrolled down out of curiosity STUPIDLY amd I scrolled down in big bold letters Necropodophilia. The website had a picture of a small blond headed boy my son's age with his torso opened like a book. You could see everything inside him and he was naked and there was a guy having a sexual intercourse with the child's body.

I then called the homeland security and gave them the onion website and it was shut down the very next day. That's why I wrote the song to try to get it out of my mind but I don't know if I will going to forget that or erase it on my mind.

♪Time of Death Midnight ♪

I Am Not Ready To Live Nor Ready To Die My Heart Has so Much To Give
I Wish I Could Go Back In Time
Nor when I was Born Or Alive

Things Could Could Of Been So Much Sweeter

If I Could Of Gone Back In Time
This Poor Little Soul Had So Little Time
He Was Born In A World Of Mayhem
And no one could Hear His Muffled Cries
But Tonight He Is Being Cradled In God's arms Tonight

Oooooh He Is Being Cradled In God's Arms Tonight

I Wish I Could Of Gone Back In Time
To Save This Precious Little Soul's Life
In A World Of Insanity And Sickening Minds
I can Rest Easier Knowing He Is Being Cradled By God's Arms Tonight

Oooooh He Is Being Cradled By God Tonight

Oooooh He s Being Cradled By God Tonight

Sleep Softly As I Sing You This Lullaby......

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Clarisse47

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