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Little girl Lying on the cold stone floor Her body distracted with pain Bruises on fragile arms The molestor finally went away Everyone Said: 'take care' No, she's not responsible for that She fought it tooth and nail But this disgustful bastard carried on The child in her finally kicked the bucket To lose sight of it, is all she's begging for What a pack of lies! kill, just kill this monster... Death Sneaking and quietly... comes closer Touches softly... her small and destroyed body 'everything's alright...' 'come sweetie, come and take my hand...' Little girl Lying in the cold grave Mummy and daddy standing in front Tears of grief and despair Running slowly down their frozen faces