Perverted

 My family gathered around the fire pit

Wickedly laughing like a terrible wretch

I know I got things wrong but I was a child

My perverted uncles tongues wagged wild

God help me if I ever reproduce

My love would have to contend with ruthless

No I could never sacrifice an innocent life

Unlike my cowardly family holding a knife

It's so jagged and they're creeps

I hope they end up wailing and gnashing teeth

Long distance far far away from me

By then I'll have landed on my feet

Am I wicked thinking these things?

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