Luyện nghe bài hát From Womb to Waste

Burning urge to
like animals blind in
But they're human all the
compulsion to breed,
just and instinct lust
consumed but the is a human life.
A maternal seed
forth in precarious
birth from the womb the trash.
Precious, life,
crawling on the of the dumpster floor.
known to the mother in guilt,
as she stumbles the
covered in flies.
With a ten mile stare to the
world she gave one fuck
for the inside...none.
Sucks the crack pipe in just to forget.
Yet with another hit, on
the streets again in
life she had hope.
But that went the drain.
with her pride.
Nurses resigned.
the carcass, in the
waste bin death legally
Or fixing the with quick extraction?
Conceived and thrown
from womb the waste.
trash, putrid, the bodies overrun.
Aborted removal, cold precision.
Tools specifically
forcing termination.
Blind the enraged.
Bomb the into oblivion.
the killer they will say.
Justice murder goes both ways.
Conceived and thrown
womb into the waste.
One girl, mortified.
Never what was growing within.
Obese, diseased, down on her
she gave on the toilet seat.
anesthetize.
Late feticide.
spawned from rape.
Short lived, a face.
Crackhead for host.
Hatching ghosts.
Pregnant, and high.
It was no surprise,
she it there to die.
One more girl who could conceive.
Psychopath, maternity-mad.
Took a bat to her mother's head,
hacked her up and took the out.
One more girl, six in,
a hanger and a bottle of pills.
The pro-life has nothing to
say as the embryo's away.
Straight into the trash the
unborn offspring,
in time, progeny unwanted.
Dead flesh pile a of cells,
10 bags and the landfill swells.
Ripened mass decay,
no one were they human anyway?