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The sky was dark as he stepped off the plane,
A bitter wind that would drive you insane,
Blew strongly as it drove the snow twords him,
He tried to smile but all was far too grim,
Into this country slowly did he step
Here many of his friends forever slept,
The Finns he found quite hostile to his plight,
Stuck here in a foreboding endless night,
His daughter followed him like a towed ship,
She ner strayed nor stayed nor let her tongue slip,
He was a very good father you see,
Save when he was drunk which happened very rarely,
But this stay here was taxing his strong will
For all the luck that befell him was ill,
For eventually he did break down,
His misery in vodka did he drown,
Two weeks had they spent in that city dark,
The two sometimes had to sleep in the park,
All planes had been grounded they couldn’t get out,
There was no way home at all he would shout,
Soon all the pain began to drive him mad,
To watch it from the outside was so sad,
He’d yell and beat her till she would pass out,
Then he’d bellow some more and thrash about,
The little girl would wail battered and bruised,
She couldn’t believe she was so abused,
Bruises ringed the whole of her pale weak neck,
The whole body was entirely wrecked,
Father had been a good man until now,
But now he treated her like a dead cow
Hacking red pieces off her battered bone,
Leaving her for dead but never alone,
Her arm it was fractured in one place,
The pain in her arm contorted her face,
She had to get out she had to escape,
She had to get away from that drunk ape,
He violated her and that was the day,
The pain inside her could no longer stay,
The pain she now felt would drown the world,
Her banner of misery now unfurled,
She pulled out a knife and sheathed it in him,
A fountain of blood poured forth from his limb,
She spun quick about and ran out the door,
Dad yelling after her calling her “Whore”
In his drunken state he’d driven her off,
Another bottle of vodka did quaff,
She ran through the city so cruel and dark
Not a sound was heard not even dog’s bark,
All of the lights in the city were out,
The deep darkness filled her soul with great doubt,
She feared for her life she feared for her soul,
Never again would her life be quite whole,
It had been ripped apart by that mad man,
And with his drunkenness her pain began,
Her hands bled wildly her fingers broken,
Her skin sloughed off in every direction,
She tripped and she fell down a long alley,
He face landed in a drain’s deep valley,
The rough pavement scraped away much of her,
There would be little left to be interred,
Her voice muffled she tried to scream aloud,
But the water there became her death shroud,
As she breathed in the water went as well,
And finally in death she escaped hell,
Her bones and body broken all apart,
Finally did stop the beating of her heart,
But here is not the end of this long tale,
The Father still lives his heart did not fail,
Upon finding his daughter dead and gone,
In the dim sunlight of the coming dawn,
He saw his mistake and cried out his pain,
Then lowered his head his heart full of shame,
He trudged down the streets a broken lost soul,
All from the consumption of alcohol,
He moped through the city all night and day,
He lamented, cried his anger away,
He fell to the street crawling in great pain,
His daughter’s death upon his soul a stain,
Falling from grace and his drunken cruel world,
His last bottle of vodka away he hurled,
Alas he did not see the car coming
The man at the wheel his horn was blaring,
The car struck him as he stared at the lights,
The sheer gore of the scene surely excites,
A feeling of nausea deep inside one,
As the man bled his goal being undone,
He had hoped to take his daughter away,
To Disney world in the US of A,
Forever in hell he would now reside,
Stripped of his love his joy and his great pride,
Ever to contemplate his actions grim,
His awful screaming only heard by him,
Never again would he see her bright face,
Nor her wearing her church dress edged in lace,
That was all gone now forever alone,
All he could do was weep and cry and moan,
For nothing could save him from his dark hell,
For bottles of vodka his soul did he sell.

Description
The sky was dark as he stepped off the plane,
A bitter wind that would drive you insane,
Blew strongly as it drove the snow twords him,
He tried to smile but all was far too grim,
Into this country slowly did he step
Here many of his friends forever slept,
The Finns he found quite hostile to his plight,
Stuck here in a foreboding endless night,
His daughter followed him like a towed ship,
She ner strayed nor stayed nor let her tongue slip,
He was a very good father you see,
Save when he was drunk which happened very rarely,
But this stay here was taxing his strong will
For all the luck that befell him was ill,
For eventually he did break down,
His misery in vodka did he drown,
Two weeks had they spent in that city dark,
The two sometimes had to sleep in the park,
All planes had been grounded they couldn’t get out,
There was no way home at all he would shout,
Soon all the pain began to drive him mad,
To watch it from the outside was so sad,
He’d yell and beat her till she would pass out,
Then he’d bellow some more and thrash about,
The little girl would wail battered and bruised,
She couldn’t believe she was so abused,
Bruises ringed the whole of her pale weak neck,
The whole body was entirely wrecked,
Father had been a good man until now,
But now he treated her like a dead cow
Hacking red pieces off her battered bone,
Leaving her for dead but never alone,
Her arm it was fractured in one place,
The pain in her arm contorted her face,
She had to get out she had to escape,
She had to get away from that drunk ape,
He violated her and that was the day,
The pain inside her could no longer stay,
The pain she now felt would drown the world,
Her banner of misery now unfurled,
She pulled out a knife and sheathed it in him,
A fountain of blood poured forth from his limb,
She spun quick about and ran out the door,
Dad yelling after her calling her “Whore”
In his drunken state he’d driven her off,
Another bottle of vodka did quaff,
She ran through the city so cruel and dark
Not a sound was heard not even dog’s bark,
All of the lights in the city were out,
The deep darkness filled her soul with great doubt,
She feared for her life she feared for her soul,
Never again would her life be quite whole,
It had been ripped apart by that mad man,
And with his drunkenness her pain began,
Her hands bled wildly her fingers broken,
Her skin sloughed off in every direction,
She tripped and she fell down a long alley,
He face landed in a drain’s deep valley,
The rough pavement scraped away much of her,
There would be little left to be interred,
Her voice muffled she tried to scream aloud,
But the water there became her death shroud,
As she breathed in the water went as well,
And finally in death she escaped hell,
Her bones and body broken all apart,
Finally did stop the beating of her heart,
But here is not the end of this long tale,
The Father still lives his heart did not fail,
Upon finding his daughter dead and gone,
In the dim sunlight of the coming dawn,
He saw his mistake and cried out his pain,
Then lowered his head his heart full of shame,
He trudged down the streets a broken lost soul,
All from the consumption of alcohol,
He moped through the city all night and day,
He lamented, cried his anger away,
He fell to the street crawling in great pain,
His daughter’s death upon his soul a stain,
Falling from grace and his drunken cruel world,
His last bottle of vodka away he hurled,
Alas he did not see the car coming
The man at the wheel his horn was blaring,
The car struck him as he stared at the lights,
The sheer gore of the scene surely excites,
A feeling of nausea deep inside one,
As the man bled his goal being undone,
He had hoped to take his daughter away,
To Disney world in the US of A,
Forever in hell he would now reside,
Stripped of his love his joy and his great pride,
Ever to contemplate his actions grim,
His awful screaming only heard by him,
Never again would he see her bright face,
Nor her wearing her church dress edged in lace,
That was all gone now forever alone,
All he could do was weep and cry and moan,
For nothing could save him from his dark hell,
For bottles of vodka his soul did he sell.