Feeding Cranial juices Toxins for human greed For pleasure
Where life turns Into a morbid reality
Infant site helplessly In the crib Not sleeping for a week and spun The mother's thoughts swirls into darkness She doesn't know what she's doing
The post-birth stress is unbearable So she does the unthinkable
Grabbing her child by the throat She throws it against the wall Snapping it's delicate neck But that's just the beginning She doesn't know When to stop
Repeatedly She punches and kicks She killed her baby
The red fluid starts to flow Born then torn apart
Though already dead She continues Stabbing away at the infant with her bare hands Skin and muscle thrown about the room Lifeless headless skeletal infant sitting in Her hands
She passes out Then wakes two days later Seeing what she's done She deservingly Takes her life
And the ties Between flesh and blood Is now a Another victim to be murderedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
