Fee fi fo she smells his body
She smells his body
And it makes her sick to her mind
He has got so much to answer for
To answer for, To ruin a childs mind
How could you touch something
So innocent and pure
Obscure
How could you get satisfaction
From the body of a child
Youre vile, sick
Its true what people say
God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way
Its true what people say
God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way
He was sitting in her bedroom
In her bedroom
And now what should she do
Shes got so much insecurity
And his impurity It was a gathering gloom
How could you touch something
So innocent and pure
Obscure
How could you get satisfaction
From the body of a child
Youre a vile, sick
Its true what people say
God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way
And I often wondered to myself:
Who protects the ones who cant protect themselves?
Its true what people say
God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way
And I often wondered to myself:
Who protects the ones who cant protect themselves?
Fee fi fo
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