Luyện nghe bài hát From Womb to Waste

Burning urge to
like animals in heat
But they're human all the
compulsion to breed,
just and instinct lust
consumed but the product is a life.
A malicious maternal
spewed in precarious
birth from the womb the trash.
Precious, life,
on the filth of the dumpster floor.
Only known to the in guilt,
as she from the
alley in flies.
With a ten mile dead to the
she never gave one fuck
for the inside...none.
Sucks the pipe in shame just to forget.
Yet with hit, she's on
the streets in another
she once had hope.
But went down the drain.
with her pride.
Nurses resigned.
the carcass, in the
waste bin legally designed?
Or fixing the future with extraction?
Conceived and thrown
from into the waste.
Human trash, putrid, the overrun.
Aborted removal, cold precision.
Tools specifically
fetal termination.
Blind the enraged.
the clinic into oblivion.
Kill the killer they say.
Justice through murder both ways.
Conceived and away
from into the waste.
One girl, mortified.
knew what was growing within.
Obese, diseased, down on her
she gave on the toilet seat.
anesthetize.
Late feticide.
Orphan spawned rape.
lived, half a face.
Crackhead for host.
living ghosts.
Pregnant, and high.
It was no surprise,
she left it to die.
One more girl who could conceive.
Psychopath, maternity-mad.
Took a steel bat to her head,
her up and took the baby out.
One more girl, six in,
a hanger and a bottle of pills.
The pro-life has nothing to
say as the scraped away.
Straight into the trash the
unborn offspring,
dead in time, unwanted.
flesh pile a mass of cells,
10 more and the landfill swells.
mass fetal decay,
no one cares were they human