Luyện nghe bài hát From Womb to Waste

Burning urge to
like blind in heat
But they're human all the
compulsion to breed,
just and instinct lust
consumed but the is a human life.
A malicious seed
spewed forth in
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 stare dead to the
world she gave one fuck
for the inside...none.
Sucks the pipe in shame just to forget.
Yet with hit, she's on
the again in another
she once had hope.
But that went the drain.
Along her pride.
habitually resigned.
the carcass, in the
waste bin death designed?
Or fixing the future quick extraction?
Conceived and thrown
womb into the waste.
Human trash, putrid, the overrun.
removal, with cold precision.
Tools designed
forcing termination.
the morally enraged.
Bomb the into oblivion.
Kill the killer they say.
Justice through murder both ways.
Conceived and thrown
from womb the waste.
One girl, mortified.
Never knew was growing within.
Obese, diseased, down on her
she gave on the toilet seat.
anesthetize.
Late feticide.
Orphan spawned rape.
Short lived, a face.
Crackhead for host.
Hatching ghosts.
Pregnant, and high.
It was no surprise,
she it there to die.
One girl who could never conceive.
Psychopath, maternity-mad.
Took a bat to her mother's head,
hacked her up and the baby out.
One more girl, six in,
takes a and a bottle of pills.
The priest has nothing to
say as the scraped away.
into the trash with the
unborn offspring,
in time, progeny unwanted.
Dead flesh a mass of cells,
10 bags and the landfill swells.
Ripened fetal decay,
no one cares were human anyway?