Tuesday, August 01, 2006

Mothers And Their Boyfriends

Small little girls, half eaten away, come crawling out
Into my arms of safety they let it all out
Bottling it all up inside they must release the pain
Sunken eyes stare into an even more blank world
Looking for the answers to questions a child should not be asking
Letting this man into your life like he's your new love
He fucking hates you and all he wants is control
All he wants is another beer and the dinner you make on bended knees
Unthankful fucking swine
Just another reason your daughter will have a hard life
Seeing you suffer under the weight of his tongue
Now when she grows up she'll get one just like him
Look at the example, look at the life you live before them
Children so tender have now been doomed for failure
I see their cries and their frozen tears
As fears consumes them night and day everytime he walks in
With more words of hate, more cursing and more sorrow
Now look as they go to the arms of another
Away from their mother who they know doesn't give a care
Spilling it all like the food that is thrown at them
Nothing is sacred in a house where this man dwells
Caught up in one thing, himself and that is all
You think he loves you, that he even gives a shit?
Well you are in-fucking-sane if you believe that
Abuse comes from those who do things that he does
And if it costs my life I will see him gone
Just to have her smile again and be able to be a child
Without worry and without anguish in her heart
I see the parts that you miss
Unable to see past the swallon eyes he delivers every night
Fuck this man who sets himself up as king of that house
There is no home there for no love exsists in its midst
Mothers and their boyfriends, what the fuck is wrong with this place?
Put the ring on her finger first and learn to be a father
Doing all you can to satisfy your fucking weak flesh
It serves no purpose what so ever
Giving in to ever desire and never knowing the word no
You've ruined the lives of so many and I will be the one to stop you
Motherfucking bastard I will be there on the day you fucking die
Standing over your grave filling it all in
Covered in dirt and rolled over with cement
You will never get out of this death pit
Forever burning in the flames of torment, you now cry
Now you feel the pain that you inflected on this child of mine
So mom wake up and get a clue, you're ruining your fucking kids too

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