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?
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