}:) Dead Babies are my playthings. Ode to Dead Babies:
By: Grim (aka: Cameron) 8/9/09
I love my baby dearly,
Its tender soft and sweet,
It's got the cutest hands and the smallest little feet.
But my baby looks the cutest,
When it's hanging on the wall,
With it's entrails slowly oozing out and and just about to fall.
I love my babies bloody,
With lots and lots of gore,
And if our babies start to mold then we'll go find some more!
Have you got a shovel?
A nail-gun or some knives?
Then lets go grab a baby and give it a surprise!
My baby's now a-floatin',
It "fell" into the lake,
But I guess it's really my fault cuz I stabbed it with a stake.
And now I've no more babies...
They're roasted, sliced, and gone,
So let's go grab a toddler, and get our "freaky" on!