<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=561848" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Little Harry</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Harold was an evil child<br>Conceived on a stolen train<br>Born in a sack from a prostitutes back<br>He had murder on his brain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a babe he took the greatest joy<br>In spitting on his Mother’s breast<br>He would wait till she was near asleep<br>Then scream to break her rest</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At Two he strangled an alley cat<br>And orphaned all her kittens<br>At Three he murdered all of those<br>With blood he felt quite smitten</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Four and Five were dreadful years<br>As Harold only worsened<br>To become at the tender age of six<br>A most formidable person</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He’d wear his knickers day and night<br>In a knot atop his head<br>By day he’d make up murder songs<br>At night his mind burned red</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For blood this little chap did thirst<br>He yearned for life to cease<br>He killed his mum, his dad, his aunt, <br>His little brother Reece</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And finally, the little sod<br>Climbed the house’s highest shelf<br>The final act, the curtain fall<br>Little Harry killed himself</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ashley+Hawkes">Ashley Hawkes</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=561848" data-title="Little Harry de Ashley Hawkes" data-description="Harold was an evil child Conceived on a stolen train Born in a sack from a prostitutes back He had murder on his brain As a babe he took the greatest joy In spitting on his Mother’s breast He would wait till she was near asleep Then scream to b..."></div> </div> </div>

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