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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