taken from your
father...
look after her
is it enough that i am strong
that i can fight your fears
strangle them behind the corner
when you do not see me
is it enough that i am powerfull
that i can force your every need
blackmail them in the dark
when i left home to buy the
evening news
unsuspecting terrible softness
nestling and dozing in my arms
i am looking out for her...
only this she needs to know
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