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Children of the sewer, begat by shower masturbation. Forgotten child of the nymphomaniac

Falling like the rain as they trickle down the drain. Set forth to live their days in darkness questioning this life chosen for them

Children of the sewer,you’re out of sight but not forgotten. The chance of your existence consumes my thoughts

For long I’ve wanted my own children but no woman will lay with me

I walk this world a lonely soul, my will to live so very low

So one night in a drunken stupor to ameliorate my misery I worked my way into the sewer to seek where all these children lurk

Creeping darkness at every turn, the smell of death so strong it burns

Then reddened eyes cast from the darkness start to stare at me

Children of the sewer how could something so vile and evil be created by me

Rotting flesh drips from their bones in this hell they call their home

No human contact for all these years, a grin of teeth from ear to ear

My heart is beating rampantly as they circle me

I stood there and fought for my last breath as they tore me limb from limb

Their teeth sink into my flesh, escorting me unto my death

The monsters that I gave life now are taking mine

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