What can be more indignant and poignant than this heartfelt appeal of a father to his unborn child. Nothing can be more painful and horrendous given the wretchedness of evil forces.
I beg of you child, don't come for yoursake,
My house is still on horrorable fire
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What can be more indignant and poignant than this heartfelt appeal of a father to his unborn child. Nothing can be more painful and horrendous given the wretchedness of evil forces. I beg of you child, don't come for yoursake, My house is still on horrorable fire