Merchants of Misery

Do you like to see your daughter
Naked and scared, under a beast
Salivas on her body, sperm on her lips
Desperate, staring at a webcam
Another way of incest
Instiction has no limits
Abuse whoever she is
Entertain you for five minutes
Couldn’t they cope life
Did they have no aim
Is it a choice to be a prey
Can’t we see, or are we
Merchants of misery
Trap for the weak
Spawns of hatred
Downfall of humanity
Sunken eyes spoke of his bitterness
Begging for another shot to ease the pain
Words’re sounds, visions’re nightmares
Big price paid for being young and fool
Names that have no meaning
Used as barcodes
Disposed of afters it’s done
Trumperies lost in time
Couldn’t they cope life
Did they have no aim
Is it a choice to be a prey
Can’t we see, or are we
Merchants of misery
Trap for the weak.