Murder(Abortion portion)
Creation is always on time
And life is too Priceless to be stopped on a dime
Abortion is not of God and it is a crime
Yet women lineup what no penalty no fine
Let me abort I mean murder mine
If only they would have read the fine print and bottom line
Ladies redneck or not Here's your sign
Later in life comes the ultimate fine
Horror, regret, and a confession
What happened to mine
Today he would have been 9
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