Child Stealer
Child Stealer
I’m a liar
and I scrape the frost
from the windscreen.
A stream of lies
cloud the freezing morning.
I want to steal your children
and claim them for my own.
I miss them. They
have gone.
I want to steal your children
for my own to fill my life.
I am a liar.
Beware, I will steal your children.
My hot breath is giving me away.
Hot lies, streaming from my mouth,
shredding in the cold morning.
I want your children for my own.
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