How can someone grow up to be
sick, mental, twisted... wrong. No one
should have to suffer at the hands of
these people, no one.
They look regular on the outside, yet inside
they hide, horrible thoughts... touch, poke
kiss, cuddle caress. None the less it happens
right there and then under our very
nose, god knows what they would do
with the kids if left alone.
They need to be
Locked up for good, hit them with a plank
of wood, I don't care so long as they no
longer touch and stare. No more paedophiles
luring kids with their rag dolls and teddy
bears. Let them die and we'll see who cries
for them, No one, no one will cry for them
no one.
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