Grew up in a quiet town,
Lived my life, no worries found,
But then one day, I found a clue,
Photos hidden, old and true.
In the barn, where secrets lay,
Saw a truth that made me sway,
Mother cow, a twisted sight,
Father’s sin, in the dead of night.
Four stomachs turning, feeling strange,
Body changing, life's deranged,
Veins run white, something's wrong,
The fear begins, it won't be long.
Bleeding milk, veins run white,
Half human, half cow, in the pale moonlight,
Cursed life, my body's torn,
From the cow, the hybrid's born.
Father's guilt, his shameful eyes,
Told me how he lived the lies,
He sinned, he strayed, he broke the vow,
Penetrated the sacred cow.
Day by day, I changed and grew,
Thighs grew thick, a bovine hue,
Forehead swelled, fingers spread,
Four stomachs where my hunger's fed.
Four stomachs churning, feeling strange,
Noticed fat thighs, life's deranged,
Forehead swells, fingers thick,
Veins run white, feeling sick.
Bleeding milk, veins run white,
Half human, half cow, in the pale moonlight,
Cursed life, my body's torn,
From the cow, the hybrid's born.
Stomachs rumble, hunger's call,
Fingers grasp as nightmares fall,
In the night, the truth unveiled,
Human cow, a fate detailed.
Father’s sins, the story told,
In the barn, the secrets hold,
From the past, the beast will rise,
Hybrid form with haunted eyes.
Four stomachs turning, feeling strange,
Body changing, life's deranged,
Veins run white, something's wrong,
The fear begins, it won't be long.
Bleeding milk, veins run white,
Half human, half cow, in the pale moonlight,
Cursed life, my body's torn,
From the cow, the hybrid's born.
Bleeding milk, the tale is done,
A father's sin, a twisted son,
In the end, the beast remains,
Forever bound by cursed chains.
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