"Hindrance and Hate"
by Alexander Beedy
Ye hath taken thy desire
Within thy soul o' burning fires
Placed thy grief within my tomb
To death, 'tis mothers womb
Long ere I am born
Bereave my kindred father
For 'tis thee who shall berately writhe
O'er a mortal fetus with no impunity
I thou son sha'nt forgive
Where upon thy destiny concludes
I shall welcome thee imbued
Lambasting thee for eternity
Let thou screams shriek for Mephistopheles
Never to know my mother
Never to know thy world
Tell unto me father
What if I were a little girl?
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