The child's delicate little face
Possessed by a ferocious god
Gritted teeth, sharp eyes
Pick up snails one by one
Hit the stone hard
With a snap, the snail shell shattered
Broken corpses on the stones
Black blood flowed under the stones
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Where did the fierce god come from
Plundering good children?
Asked and asked
The father of the child is a tyrant who lacks love
Fisting and kicking is a tutor
Fierce gods are inherited along with violence
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If there is no savior of love, it will be like this for a long time
The child will be reduced to the messenger of hell
It will only destroy, and only love to destroy
There will be more life on earth
Like these snails
Poisoned by him, mutilated by him
Including himself, he is also in danger
