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He Put the Baby Down

He Put the Baby Downv-Fi

Classic Rock,Female Voice,Despair,Dark,Melancholy,Medium,Symphonic Rock,Intense,Depressive,Accelerating
Galina TrefilMar 26, 2026
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He says that it is a sickness It's a condition of the skin He claims it with crazy slickness As he picks and picks at his chin He scritches and he scratches He is so red and he's so raw His face is all bloody patches This is the very worst I've saw He pulls his hairs out one by one With his bare fingers, he's a pro His scalp has spots he's picked a ton Picked them bald, just look at him go He scritches and he scratches And he swears that he's not on meth As onto each hair he latches He looks just like a living death His sallow cheeks are deflated His blue eyes now are black and wild All peace has just been frustrated Gone is all logic, calm, and mild He scritches and he scratches Just to watch him makes my skin crawl He roars, gets up, and then snatches The baby up like he's a doll I just cannot comprehend it People know, yet have turn their backs I've begged them for help, they know it They let him parent with those tracks He scritches and he scratches Holding the baby on his lap From those sores, his blood dispatches I say the baby needs his nap I have reached out to his people To CPS and to the cops I guess some are just his sheeple Or they do not care if he stops He scritches and he scratches I entice him each way I can Finally, his attention catches And I pretend I love this man It's bleak to do the things I must To succumb to what makes me sick I endure this poor excuse for lust And then I watch him pick, pick, pick He scritches and he scratches As he's nude, he just goes to town Picking private barren batches At least, he put the baby down I'd give all for understanding How I do wish I had a friend This is what life is commanding No, this just will not ever end He scritches and he scratches He is the devil's fucking whelp He's gasoline and he's matches Please, someone give me fucking help I'd give all for just some kindness How I do wish I had a friend They deny this with such blindness And that's why it will never end He scritches and he scratches He walks off picking through the town My heart and my soul detaches But At least he put the baby down At least he put the baby down At least he put the baby down