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            “Wicked wayz in the dark maze will leave the weak in a daze

Having ignorant motherfuckas holla like they were in a rave,

            “Even evil intensions of the twisted good can have a good time

Until the pleasure becomes a forbidden crime,

 

            “And it really don’t amount to shit and don’t mean nothin

Especially, if the perverted lovin is from their own cousin,

            “Blood look after blood that becomes the mind set

Only physically focused in getting their sex creamy wet,

 

            “Classify it as pleasure of the forbidden that has made the call

When the sounds of fucking mix with the sexual fluids marinated on the wall,

            “Unprotected until the pink maze feels the flow

Instantly in sick love life begin to grow,

 

            “Shame overwhelms the mind of the perverted secret

Along with the internal conflict of keeping it,

            “Six months later a baby slides out the pussy

As its screaming causes pain, guilt and misery,  

 

            “Pampers and pain medicine would have been in high demand

But it was an alley birth and she threw the baby in the garbage can,

            “Fresh blood and the placenta is smelled by rats down the street

Now on newborn flesh the vermin begin to feast,

 

            “Every day she will also feel the vermin’s bite

As hell’s heat gets hotter, because the bitch did not do right,

            “But baby abandonment at that moment is of no concern

Personally she knows the shit was wrong, but fuck the emotional burn,

 

           “Each day afterwards she have visions of a baby in a garbage can

The trauma becomes so great she also cannot stand the touch of a man,

            “That only gets worse when the time pass

Until months later the evil act drives her borderline mad,

 

            “With uncomfortable guilt to God she looks for hope

Shaking at the alter and overdosing on the Holy Ghost,

            “While the dead child’s spirit above her hover

Crying phantom tears of lost love from a selfish mother”.

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