Gripped by fear..Terrified, Frenzied city..Paranoid. Each night takes two victims lives, One goes missing and one they find. Severed head on display, Always the man's body left behind. A tragedy, Pathetic cries, who has taken the expecting bride? I have a slight animosity towards those who breed and propigate. Disgust for man possesses me in my macabre birth parody. The final act of my revenge, The dead bearing the living dead. To snuff out life I stalk the streets. Suburban fools assume immunity. The task is simple once inside, for in sleep they cannot hide. Easy prey in abundancy, Procreation is quite sickening, Coffin birth, This fetal hunk of flesh would make any parent proud. Coffin birth, Bundle of joy in a rotten placental shroud. Coffin birth, Celebrate delivery of a fetid blood clot. Coffin birth, From the womb to the tomb born to fucking rot! I raise my mallet as the man awakes. Severe braining applied before a scream escapes. Spattered brain and bits of bone shower the wife as I wrap her throat. Noxious gases push morbid form of lamaze, This is a premature birth by natural cause. Laying in my basement, Your Maternity ward. Decomposition as a midwife it's all I could afford. Abdominal rot producing pressure on the womb, Builds in the cadaver expect the child soon. Anticipation high, I keep a watchful eye, Only a newborns flesh keeps my palete satisfied. Childs first breath choked on bile, The conception of a tiny stillborn pile. I can't wait for the moment when the rotten fetal corpse spews from the vagina with a violent force!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
