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Text: Korn. Korn. Daddy.

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 youI'm your son

Little child, looking so pretty
Come out and play, I'll be your Daddy

Innocent child, looking so sweet
I rape your mind, and now your flesh I reap

You 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. Not a lot
My God. Saw you watch
Mommy, why? Your own child

Little child, looking so pretty
Come out and play, I'll be your Daddy

You 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. Not a lot
My God. Saw you watch
Mommy, why? Your own child

Mommy, why?
It's alright

"I didn't touch you there."
Mommy said she didn't care
"I didn't touch you there."
That's why Mommy stopped and stared

Innocent child, looking so sweet
I rape your mind, and now your flesh I reap

You 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. Not a lot
My God. Saw you watch
Mommy, why? Your own child

Mommy, why?