Testo di Burnt Offspring

Bucket full of little bodies Piled up drained in blood Impale them fetuses with an iron stick Through their tiny assholes I throw the stillborns into charcoal fire Little humans burst in flames Skin boils and eyes are bubbling Shining with a flaming reflection Delicate fat blazes Little scorched pieces of flesh The stench is thrilling and delightful In a small pile of innocence They burn The sound of flesh being grilled Skin peeling and bones crack by the heat Carbonized fetus corpses well done Tender flesh baby steak I pull them out and easily dismember them They’re blackened from the outside yet juicy from the inside They break and fall apart in my hands I feed burnt offspring Scattered around me remains of devoured fetuses.