(TW CH-SA) Pretty Pretty Polly (P2) A Chilhood
My Brother went away, The old man came.
My Brother looked for me, I was locked away.
In the Deep Dark basement, I heard Him every summer.
With my Assailant, He never had a clue,
Of what that Man would do,
In the Deep Dark basement.
I got older and He got sicker,
I had to learn to forgive.
Then the Man went mental and shot Me,
Sure it was a shock to Me as I meet My Brother again.
Now I go back to the Dark.
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