Watch him indeed
Watch his greed
Watch her bleed
When he plants his seed.

Watch her cry
Watch her innocence die
Watch him lie
See the terror in her eye.

The result is born
The mothers life torn
Hear the funeral horn
Watch the family morn

This poem was written/submitted by Ian Curtis.

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