Now back to the girl,
Her name is Tasha McFee.
She's still crying, and whispers
Stop harassing me."
Her parents knock,
But she cries harder and shrieks,
"Why did you have me?
I'm such a FREAK."
And she realizes then
That her life must end.
Cause her mental damage
Ne'er again shall mend.
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