Son Of The Carcinoma lyrics

She will come out like a cancer Sitting in the tub, drunk Bathed into puke 'n' cock hairs Eating rotten meat, imagining it was your mother I wanna raise you inside my stomach As I've done I'll be your womb/ utero We'll be a single thing again Whore I'll be your owner, your possessor Now the cancer, you'll feed yourself by my acid My waste and you will grow Finally you will reborn This is new flesh Sinking into a black hole of loneliness / desperation This is true love