Scorn – is anything I can feel !
Hatred – against "my own flesh and blood" !

About murder – I think day by day,
to kill you pig, and to see how you decay !

You raped my body and soul,
you destroyed my life.
In my arms my friend the teddybear,
silent witness of what happened to me.

I want your death !
For all that you have done.

To live in fear all my life,
will you come again?
Never being able to feel happiness,
I lost my childhood because of you,
because of you …

I am looking forward
to the day that you die –
I will spit on your grave.
I hope you die in pain,
I hope you can feel the same –
hellish agony –
like me

Scorn – is anything I can feel
Hatred – against "my own flesh and blood"

About murder – I think day by day,
to kill you pig, and to see how you decay !

You raped my body and soul,
you destroyed my life.
In my arms my friend the teddybear,
silent witness of what happened to me.

I want your death !
For all that you have done –
to me !!!