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My little poison child
Born to drive me wild
I brought you to my poison world
My little poison child
But this wasn’t a place for you
Hiding with nothing to you
A weeping flower in the cold of night
Scared to death with tears and fright
My dear little poison child
A venom filled angel that drives me wild
My little poison child
Cold and sweet but your known as vile
But this poison world isn’t for you
The fire from your eyes burns you
I love you my little child of poison
That’s it hide from the sun
Child love what’s me to bleed you dry
But I would rather myself die
I’ll free you from this world of hate and sin
Before your eyes tear over and grow dim