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Fee fi fo, she smells his body,
She smells his body,
And it makes her sick to her mind.
He has got so much to answer for
To answer for, to ruin a child's life.
How could you touch something
So innocent and pure, obscure?
How could you get satisfaction,
From the body of a child?
Youre vile, youre
Its true what people say
God protect the ones,
Who help themselves in their own way,
Its true what people say
God protect the ones,
Who help themselves in their own way
He was sitting in her bedroom,
In her bedroom,
And now what should she do?
Shes got so much insecurity,
And his impurity it was a gathering gloom
How could you touch something,
So innocent and pure, obscure?
How could you get satisfaction,
From the body of a child?
Youre vile, sick
Its true what people say
God protect the ones,
Who help themselves in their own way,
I often wonder to myself
Who protects the ones who cant protect themselves?
Its true what people say
God protect the ones,
Who help themselves in their own way,
I often wonder to myself
Who protects the ones who cant protect themselves?
Fee, fi, fo;
Fee, fi, fo
Fee, fi, fo;
Fee, fi, fo
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