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Newborn
Martyr of a newborn child,
Mother, crying, going wild.
Pain builds up,
Mother falls,
Uncontrolled,
Mother bawls.
(Chorus)
Life anew,
Life now lost,
Gone is hope,
Love is tossed.
Baby's dead,
Gone ahead,
Died in bed,
Died blood red.
Who's the dad?
Who killed the dead?
Who's not sad?
Oh, there's the dad.
Here he comes,
There's screaming now,
How could he do this?
How, oh, how?
Baby died,
Mother cried,
Daddy sighed,
Mommy died.
(Chorus)
Life anew,
Life now lost,
Gone is hope,
Love is tossed.
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