We are the Social Services
We will screw up your kids alright
We've got to keep them in the system
We need them there for life.
We don't want happy families
What we want is for you to fight
Not us you see, amongst yourselves
So our case is watertight.
It's not just us you keep in a job
Just think about all the services
That without your kids would collapse
From child psychologists to prison services.
So if you're in a quandry
You just don't know what to do
Don't approach the Social Services
Or your kids will soon go too.
We may moan about our workload
But really it is a front
We have targets to reach
So excuse us if we're blunt.
Few of us care about our job
Or the kids that are involved
But since the beginning of abortions
This forced adoption racket evolved.
We have all these childless couples
That we're sure are better than you
So we'll pass your kids on to them
Then go on to family number two.........
Written by: One Day!
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