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Murder of the Innocents

The cruelty of the doctors
In the suffering that they cause
Is not a secret thing that’s done
Behind their sterile doors

Healthy, living, unborn babies
Kicking in the mother’s womb
Are prematurely brought to birth
To torture and to doom

Brains sucked out while they are conscious
Till their tiny heads collapse
Spinal fluids taken from them
Murdered by atrocious acts

By the scalpels of the doctors
Babes are cut up in the womb
No-one sees their pain filled faces
As they’re murdered in the gloom

Then there’s the vacuum method
Limbs torn of the innocents
How is it there’s no compassion
In this world so lost in sin

Oh, the agony that they suffer
There’s no mother’s loving breast
For the arms that should protect them
Have betrayed them unto death

None conceived by their own doing
Tortured for the parents’ sin
Parents playing judge and jury
Who can then appeal for them

 

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