From The Bleeding Womb

Homicidal

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Her mother's self decayed, violated twice before being slain
Internal infestation, rotten inside her blood I spill
Little fetus baby will never born, gasping for breath inside of the bleeding womb
Waiting for death


Decomposition disgusted me, rotted into this joint tomb
Buried at six feet underneath this place of hate
Fresh sap flows from pores into the crotch, vaginal skin pierced from within
The blood is flowing down the netherworld, it watters this place I hate


Annihilate the life from the bleeding womb
Once within his corpse, sanctuary they have found
Worms feast on - consumed
Devastation - interiror devoured.