Cranial Discharge - Embryonic Castration | Текст песни

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• Cranial Discharge
• Embryonic Castration

Unborn child, six months in the mothers womb
Evil smile, future life I will consume,
Erectile, it will all be over soon,
Cunt defiled, soon he'll meet his final tomb.

Coat hanger,
Deep inside,
Latching onto the unborn foetus
Vagina,
Stretched out wide,
As the embryo is excreted.

Ripped out of your bleeding cunt,
The corpse of your infant is extracted,
Time to castrate this little cunt,
As you scream torture is exacted.

you scream as,
I tear the,
Corpse of your child from your clutches,
Rip the um-
Bilical,
Cord so that it becomes infected.
Take out a,
Surgical,
Scalpel out of a rusty tool box,
Instrument,
Will slice through,
Your child's cock and your throat too.

Scalpel pressed, up against your infants cock,
Intense stare, now my gaze is fucking locked,
Strip away the flesh, and let it fucking rot,
Buried in the ground and left to be forgot.

Behold your, child's death,
Bleeding out, while you watch,
Torn away, putrid flesh,
dispose of, your sons cock.