Precious baby
You’re my obsession
I wouldn’t dare unhand you

If I were to know the day you passed
I would let you go in my arms
Here in the warmth of my chest

My glorious baby
Please wake from your sleep

God, was it your plan to punish?
Because my love is six feet under our Earth

I could plead to heaven every night
Begging and praying I’ll be alright
But how can anybody hear me when they’re out of sight?

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