There is a special place in hell for the likes of you
Await the day while rotting away in confinement
Justice served too little too late
Unable to negotiate your own fate
The tables turn the abuser is now the abused
Voices of victims taunting, distorting
Their sorrows sung in serpents tongue
No hope for safety in or out regardless there will be no sympathy. blood must be shed for this sin
Blood must be shed for this sin
Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth
There is a special place in hell for you
Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth
There is a special place in hell for you
Suffer a slow and painful death
Alone the voices of victims taunting in your head
Abuse of power, abuse of trust, ache as they ached, weep as they wept
Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth
There is a special place in hell for you
Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth
There is a special place in hell for you
Abuser of trust, a slow and painful death is not enough. the tables turn. the abuser is now the abused
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