| Go beyond what is wrong
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| to an abomination
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| or normal morality
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| to what the brain cannot percieve.
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| Go beneath the world
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| to where there’s movement in the dark
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| taste the water where vermin play
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| she is breeding…
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| A father caresses his daughter’s vagina
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| and brings the taste to his lips
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| Intercourse follows foreplay
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| soon the girl will give birth…
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| Go into a room that is dark
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| to an abomination
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| that’s lying in a shadowed corner
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| a young child that has just given birth.
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| And from her vagina: a viscous trail
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| which leads to movement in the black beneth her bed |