Oh foetus
Your fingers so delicate
You will never know your father
What is your agenda?
Born out of one mother's lie
And at your birth he will not show
At your birth he will not know
Dull and dead
Don't expect a fairy tale
An older brother I'll become
I already have a sibling
Who isn't linked by blood
And at your birth he will not show
At your birth he will not know
And the baby burns (he will not know)
I'll laugh
And do things for you
Only because you want me to
Your existence is fragile
No bravery within miles
And at your birth he will not show
At your birth he will not know
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