A song to soothe you son of mine
  Your broken bones heal in due time
  Another day in silence suffereing such a bitter pill
  We're the sons and daughers saddy hates to much to kill
  Revenge is mine sayeth the lord
  And you only hit me when you're bored
  Story books and happy endings bite your lip in fear
  Pray the next blow kills you so you won't have to be here
  You said son, I didn't mean it
  there's something wicked on the inside living in me
  She said son, he didn't mean it
  there's soming evil on the inside
  Stay home