If you’re born In this room Of pediatrics, I am sure You may die in the hands Of the assassin nurse
She only wants To shut up The newborns and all their innocent cries So she starts to think of draining, drowning and killing them in all kinds of ways
And that nurse was cursed for all the things she’d done, her doom is wandering the nights, crying and mourning searching for the solace of her internal pain!!
One of them Was too sick Crying for all his inner pain She decided To drown the boy Knowing that his affliction was … His illness But the boy was the son of the witch, a sorceress that reins the misery of the whole world In revenge the assassin was cursed, to cry and kill her child in the name of the witch’s son.
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