I have found Lydia my servant
And with my hoe-ly oil
Have I anointed her

Bless me Father
For I have sinned
Pray for me
But I won’t repent

I thirst for fresh blood
Green vines I can twist round my spine
I am pedofile per-defile
An obscure record in my file



Malleable minds, breakable bones
In their weakness I shall show my strength
Soft skin, budding breast
Fragile figures I sink underneath my weight

I have cum
To cleanse them in my filthiness
Purify in my impurity
Baptize with bad ties
Sanctify insanity

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The poem is about a paedophile talking about what he does to his victims. It was presented as a confession but it was an attempt to detail how a victim's life is affected.