| Fiendish and crude | |
| Froosty and lews | |
| This is the life | |
| I have whored myself to | |
| Spackled and battered and smothered and covered | |
| And cleaving and cloven and bitter and blued | |
| Your womb | |
| Your breeding sac | |
| Your womb is a membrane | |
| I must penetrate | |
| Your womb is a sewer | |
| I grunt at the grate | |
| Your womb is a sewer | |
| Your womb is manure but still, | |
| I'm worse | |
| My life is a sinkhole | |
| Egregious and rude | |
| Worm fested and filthy | |
| Froosty and lewd | |
| A womb with a view | |
| When one becomes two | |
| Fuck you Never to matter the number of flies feasting the flab that bolsters your thighs | |
| Your womb | |
| Your breeding hive | |
| Womb with a view | |
| I see you | |
| I was born | |
| Deep in the void | |
| Raped by millions | |
| I soon grew | |
| Annoyed! Could | |
| I somehow elope? | |
| Like a molecule in a microscope | |
| So your womb won't become the tomb of our dead baby | |
| Never to matter the number of flies | |
| Lapping the flab that bolsters your thighs | |
| Womb with a view | |
| When one becomes two | |
| Fuck you Your womb is a membrane | |
| I must penetrate | |
| Your womb is a sewer | |
| I grunt at the grate | |
| Your womb is a sewer | |
| Your womb is manure | |
| But still, | |
| I'm worse |
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