Oh nasty pedophiles
Filthy F…king brutal idiots
What the hell itches in you,
To snatch life out of tender tots?!
Touch not them with lust,
For they’ll light the hell for you!
May, Curse upon curse burn you to coal,
And give you the pleasure of burning in hell!
What a lump of sh*t are you?!
Stinking within and without!!
Sink within thy privy and die,
Sucking all your blood of lust!
If you get the itch again,
Cut your “thing” and feel the pain
Touch not a tender heart again
Die in your own wrath and pain
I plea you pedophiles,
Think! You too were children once!
Even if, you were abused,
You are destined to stand for the cause!
O pedophiles,
Leave children to live their tenderness
Let them be in their own wilderness!
If ye, fail to heed to the plea
Ye go doomed into the dunning lees!
O Lord of fury, rise!
Grill red-hot, the pedophiles’ eyes
Get their bones to ashes and fry,
Bash them till their bloods go dry!
Mashook Rahman
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