6 January 2014

RA is holding a voodoo doll of me,

And he is on a torture spree.

He sticks pins and needles in me…

And has set fire to my knees.

He’s broken my heart

And pulled out my hair.

He’s messing with my eyesight,

and my tummy stays scared.

Please,  Mr.  RA, put me away.

I’m tired and do not want to play!

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