Hell Is For Children
They cry in the Dark, so you can't see their Tears
They hide in the Dark, so you can't see their Fears
Forgive and Forget all the while
Love and Pain become one and the same
In the Eyes of a Wounded Child
Suffer the Little Children
At the hands of Evil Men (and Women)
No Baby Dolls, no Teddy Bears
No Lullabies for them
Because Hell
Hell is for Children
And you know their Little Lives can become such a mess
Hell
Hell is for Children
And you shouldn't have to pay for your Love with your Bones and your Flesh
It's all so confusing, this Brutal Abusing
They blacken your Eyes, and then apologise
Your Daddy's Little Girl and don't tell Mommy a thing
Be a Good Boy, and you'll get a New Toy
You who done the Deed better do some Prayin' too
Better hope that God's forgiving like they say
Cause somewhere, somebody keeps a list
Of the Evils that Men do
And your Name's right up there
I heard 'em say
BY PAT BENETAR
Copyrighted 2005
Reading On Line - Tracy Porter
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