You make me sick. You made her cry.
Your fascination is just not right.
You are disturbed, inside your head.
If you don't watch your step, you're gonna wind up dead.
Child Molester. You know you make me sick.
Prey on your victims. They're half your size.
Your soul is hollow. It's in your eyes.
You should be locked up. Well that's for sure.
The problems you cause... They have no cure.
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