The Pornographers

Destroyer

I'm not sorry.
I killed the baby.
Only two years old, with curls of gold
they were a given.
Drowned from his hair down to his toes
without ribbons.

I held a whole note high
This here's a half-tone gone wrong
This monster has gladly been christened
Your Pornographer
Your Pornographer
Your Pornographer

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