Torn From The Womb 歌词
| 歌曲 | Torn From The Womb |
| 歌手 | Infant Annihilator |
| 专辑 | The Palpable Leprosy of Pollution - Instrumental |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Drag the nuns from their rooms. It’s finally time to extract the | |
| bastards from their wombs. Their hands are bound and then they’re | |
| gagged for surgery. Punctured with a rusted blade, then I force my | |
| fingers in the wound. I stretch it till the flesh has torn; with my | |
| filthy hands I rip it more. The mother’s screams are muffled by the | |
| gag shoved down her throat. The tension builds as I unveil her uterus. | |
| Her anaesthesia is my cock. Convulsions overwhelm my patience - if | |
| these persist ill have no choice but to kill her before she gives | |
| birth. What a fucking shame. Death brings me joy, but I would rather | |
| see her suffer as I rip her bastard child from her womb. I Press the | |
| blade to her throat. Dull and with crooked teeth, I begin to saw | |
| through her neck until I reach her spine. Now that she is dead her | |
| body lays still. Now her unborn child is ready for extraction. I slice | |
| open the uterus and the placenta rushes out. Mixed with blood it pools | |
| in her gaping wound. This carcass cocktail of placenta and blood is | |
| shared among assistants helping me birth the child. Once it’s gone the | |
| severed uterus is bare and then the birth begins. I grab the child by | |
| his leg and rip him from the womb. His mother’s entrails pull out and | |
| spread upon the bed. I rape her body till she turns into a putrid | |
| heap, then I remove the umbilical cord. I cart the child down the hall | |
| to be classed and then sent to the nursery of rape. |
| Drag the nuns from their rooms. It' s finally time to extract the | |
| bastards from their wombs. Their hands are bound and then they' re | |
| gagged for surgery. Punctured with a rusted blade, then I force my | |
| fingers in the wound. I stretch it till the flesh has torn with my | |
| filthy hands I rip it more. The mother' s screams are muffled by the | |
| gag shoved down her throat. The tension builds as I unveil her uterus. | |
| Her anaesthesia is my cock. Convulsions overwhelm my patience if | |
| these persist ill have no choice but to kill her before she gives | |
| birth. What a fucking shame. Death brings me joy, but I would rather | |
| see her suffer as I rip her bastard child from her womb. I Press the | |
| blade to her throat. Dull and with crooked teeth, I begin to saw | |
| through her neck until I reach her spine. Now that she is dead her | |
| body lays still. Now her unborn child is ready for extraction. I slice | |
| open the uterus and the placenta rushes out. Mixed with blood it pools | |
| in her gaping wound. This carcass cocktail of placenta and blood is | |
| shared among assistants helping me birth the child. Once it' s gone the | |
| severed uterus is bare and then the birth begins. I grab the child by | |
| his leg and rip him from the womb. His mother' s entrails pull out and | |
| spread upon the bed. I rape her body till she turns into a putrid | |
| heap, then I remove the umbilical cord. I cart the child down the hall | |
| to be classed and then sent to the nursery of rape. |
| Drag the nuns from their rooms. It' s finally time to extract the | |
| bastards from their wombs. Their hands are bound and then they' re | |
| gagged for surgery. Punctured with a rusted blade, then I force my | |
| fingers in the wound. I stretch it till the flesh has torn with my | |
| filthy hands I rip it more. The mother' s screams are muffled by the | |
| gag shoved down her throat. The tension builds as I unveil her uterus. | |
| Her anaesthesia is my cock. Convulsions overwhelm my patience if | |
| these persist ill have no choice but to kill her before she gives | |
| birth. What a fucking shame. Death brings me joy, but I would rather | |
| see her suffer as I rip her bastard child from her womb. I Press the | |
| blade to her throat. Dull and with crooked teeth, I begin to saw | |
| through her neck until I reach her spine. Now that she is dead her | |
| body lays still. Now her unborn child is ready for extraction. I slice | |
| open the uterus and the placenta rushes out. Mixed with blood it pools | |
| in her gaping wound. This carcass cocktail of placenta and blood is | |
| shared among assistants helping me birth the child. Once it' s gone the | |
| severed uterus is bare and then the birth begins. I grab the child by | |
| his leg and rip him from the womb. His mother' s entrails pull out and | |
| spread upon the bed. I rape her body till she turns into a putrid | |
| heap, then I remove the umbilical cord. I cart the child down the hall | |
| to be classed and then sent to the nursery of rape. |
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