Luyện nghe bài hát From Womb to Waste

Burning to conceive
animals blind in heat
But they're all the same
copulation to breed,
just and instinct lust
consumed but the product is a life.
A malicious seed
spewed forth in
birth from the into the trash.
Precious, life,
crawling on the of the dumpster floor.
known to the mother in guilt,
as she stumbles the
alley in flies.
With a ten stare dead to the
she never gave one fuck
for the inside...none.
Sucks the crack in shame just to forget.
Yet another hit, she's on
the again in another
life she had hope.
But that down the drain.
with her pride.
habitually resigned.
the carcass, in the
waste bin death designed?
Or fixing the future with quick
Conceived and thrown
from womb the waste.
trash, putrid, the bodies overrun.
Aborted removal, with precision.
Tools designed
forcing termination.
the morally enraged.
Bomb the into oblivion.
Kill the they will say.
Justice through goes both ways.
Conceived and thrown
from into the waste.
One girl, mortified.
Never knew what was within.
Obese, diseased, down on her
she birth on the toilet seat.
anesthetize.
Late feticide.
Orphan from rape.
Short lived, a face.
Crackhead for host.
Hatching ghosts.
Pregnant, and high.
It was no surprise,
she left it to die.
One more who could never conceive.
Psychopath, maternity-mad.
a steel bat to her mother's head,
hacked her up and took the out.
One more girl, six in,
takes a hanger and a of pills.
The pro-life has nothing to
say as the embryo's away.
Straight the trash with the
offspring, generations
dead in time, unwanted.
Dead pile a mass of cells,
10 more and the landfill swells.
Ripened fetal decay,
no one cares were they anyway?