Close Escape. ( Devils Son )

 

Hey, you standing over there.

Come and sit next to me on that chair.

Little boy what is your name.

Would you like to play a little game.

 

I can see you have no friends.

What we do will take away the pain.

Come on move closer to me.

Don't look worried I am very friendly.

 

Tell me why you look so sad.

Every day cannot be that bad.

Here come hold my hand.

Don't panic because I understand.

 

See how soft that does feel.

I need you to sit very still.

Let's see a smile, don't look so scared.

I like your hair it's lovely and fair.

 

Take a deep breath and just relax.

Here let me stroke your back.

I told you this would be fun.

You could be my long-lost son.

 

Let's take your top off it's getting hot.

Your skin to the touch is very soft.

Lean forward and touch my lips.

Shall I undo my zip.

 

Why you look sad and starting to cry.

Let's wipe the tears from your eye.

I told you just to sit still.

Don't go against me just do as I tell.

 

You little bastard where are you going.

Can't you see my excitement showing.

I have told you come back here.

Don't tell anyone, don't you dare.

You, ungrateful little bastard.

Remember I am your Head master.

 

Nataiella (1975) Childhood Memory