Impregnate, the women, with tools to be used by us Their kin, a benefactor to their own annihilation
Bringing forth a generation to betray their own
Murdering their families, I call dat working from the home ( ͡° ͜ ʖ ͡° ) Blood soaked sheets and human meat, impaled through the bone
Hush child don't question why Let your mind give in to us For the greater good you must die
While they sleep, remove the fetus and give it our intention Bred to kill, just waiting for the time to come
Waiting for the day the putrid stench of death is everywhere Genocide, of the worthless swine
The urge, just to watch them kneel Wanting nothing but their skin to peel The wait is nearly through That's when the children come to
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