Paroles de Smell the Fetus Taste the Afterbirth

Fueled by my disgust with life I desire to destroy and mutilate Humans in their purest form I stalk the impregnated At maternity stores And lust for their cargo Then I follow them home And plot my terror Fast approaching their bedroom door With knife in hand Smirking, I lunge for their throat And slice a gash I long to smell the unborn fetus And taste the afterbirth I thrust my hand inside her womb And explore her innards with my fingers Groping for the innocent child Wielding my tools of the trade Allowing me deeper into her torso Ripping out whatever moves Blood soaked parts I eagerly consume Gnawing on the fetus And slurping down the afterbirth Engulfed by my disgust with life I desire to destroy and mutilate All humans in their purest form Smell the fetus taste the afterbirth