My beautiful daughter
So trusting and sweet.
How would she know
You were such a creep.
You took her innocence
With no sense of shame.
You left her vulnerable
She's not the same.
One day you will pay
For what you have done.
Another you'll hurt
You'll have your fun.
But evil is deadly
The price you will pay.
You'll meet your maker
In hell you will stay.
I have no pity
For an animal like you.
My only thought is
You WILL pay your dues.
Submitted: July 14th, 2002
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