Vengeance is for God, and that I know
But the rage within me burns hotter than the flames of hell
And if I could bring wrath unto you, I would
Torture you in unimaginable ways
Until you beg for mercy
Then I would laugh in face, as I hold up a picture of the girl you violated
Because how could you hurt her?
Did your not see the innocence in her eyes?
When you decided to break her
Leaving marks on her body that will never heal
Did her cries not matter to you
A little girl
The most precious of God's creation
Did you not feel guilty for the grave sin you committed?
Now a child weeps for the childhood she has lost.
Because you decided to be a monster instead of the Protector she derserved