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Cigaret smoke could lead the lips of a mother who's born

Well within her scorn a newborn goes to reach for her speech

Thats probably foreign but to she it doesn't matter cause the actions hold

The wrongs further on by the disappearance that'll come it warns

Plenty more of the emotions that'll shed would be informed that'll

Switch the picture destroy the urge of the sister who possesses no control

The abuser striking your liver for your kidneys (Kids Need)

Now the screams become theatrical from each and every window

Pain Mary Js control most of the information conforms what he could never learn

How to father what a father hasn't fathered so to turn in the direction to leave

Seems to be an opportunity don't tell poppa to grieve and for her not to squeeze