Luyện nghe bài hát From Womb to Waste

Burning to conceive
like animals in heat
But they're human all the
copulation to breed,
just and instinct lust
consumed but the is a human life.
A malicious maternal
forth in precarious
birth from the womb the trash.
Precious, life,
crawling on the filth of the floor.
known to the mother in guilt,
as she from the
covered in flies.
With a ten stare dead to the
she never gave one fuck
for the inside...none.
the crack pipe in shame just to forget.
Yet with hit, she's on
the streets in another
she once had hope.
But that went the drain.
with her pride.
Nurses resigned.
the carcass, in the
waste bin death designed?
Or fixing the with quick extraction?
Conceived and away
from womb the waste.
trash, putrid, the bodies overrun.
Aborted removal, cold precision.
specifically designed
forcing termination.
the morally enraged.
Bomb the clinic oblivion.
Kill the they will say.
Justice through murder both ways.
and thrown away
from womb the waste.
One girl, mortified.
knew what was growing within.
Obese, diseased, down on her
she birth on the toilet seat.
anesthetize.
Late feticide.
Orphan spawned rape.
Short lived, a face.
whore for host.
Hatching ghosts.
Pregnant, and high.
It was no surprise,
she left it to die.
One girl who could never conceive.
Psychopath, maternity-mad.
a steel bat to her mother's head,
hacked her up and took the out.
One girl, six months in,
takes a hanger and a of pills.
The priest has nothing to
say as the embryo's away.
Straight the trash with the
offspring, generations
dead in time, unwanted.
Dead flesh a mass of cells,
10 more bags and the swells.
Ripened mass decay,
no one cares were human anyway?