The passion for cannibalism was their mutual like Two twin souls that found a common way They got married with the aim of procreating Countless children to satisfy their needs
Severed child sawn in two Its micro-brain for a mousse Its extremities are like hot-wings Its intestines are for croquettes
They had to beget a new child every six months Time enough to get a new tasty foetus In the meantime they had to feed themselves like normal humans But every six months they had a gourmet foetus dinner
Unstoppable yearning Carnivorous lust Infanticidal instincts Foetivorous marriage
Severed child sawn in two Its micro-brain for a mousse Its extremities are like hot-wings Its intestines are for croquettes
Toasty foetus on a grill of salty crispy texture Delicious tender meat from the ribs, tex-mex styled There was not too much meat on such a small creature But as always good things, if brief, twice as good
In their behaviours there couldnt be any criminal act Since nobody would ever know she was pregnant
Unstoppable yearning Carnivorous lust Infanticidal instincts Foetivorous marriageTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
