daddy

• jonathan davis'le babalarımız hakkında yaptığımız çilingir muhabbetlerinde babalar günü için ortak yazdığımız şiirdi. ama üslubu biraz değişmiş. mastering'den olsa gerek.
  şöyle dedim bana hayat veren testis sahibine:
  (omuz omuza ağır bir halaya davet ederim hepinizi)
  
  mother please forgive me
  i just had to get out all my pain and suffering
  now that i am done, remember i will always love you
  i'm your son
  
  little child, looking so pretty
  come out and play, i'll be your daddy
  innocent child, looking so sweet
  a rape in mind and on your flesh i'll eat
  
  you've raped
  i feel dirty
  it hurt
  as a child
  tied down
  that's a good boy
  and fuck
  your own child
  i scream
  no one hears me
  it hurt
  i'm not a liar
  my god
  saw you watching
  mummy why?
  your own child
  
  little child, looking so pretty
  come out and play, i'll be your daddy
  
  you've raped
  i feel dirty
  it hurt
  as a child
  tied down
  that's a good boy
  and fuck
  your own child
  i scream
  no one hears me
  it hurt
  i'm not a liar
  my god
  saw you watching
  mummy why?
  your own child
  
  it's all right
  
  i didn't touch you there
  mama said she didn't care
  i didn't touch you there
  that's why mama stopped and stared
  
  i fucking hate you mother fucker
  mother fucker i fucking hate you fuck you
  you son of a b*tch, you fucking ruined my life
  i wanted to die
  i'm sick of it, motherfucker . . . oh oh
  why'd you fuckin do it to me?
  i hate you
  i fuckin hate you
  i hate you
  piece of shit
  why?
  i hate you