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Текст песни Autopsy - The Birthing

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Текст песни Autopsy - The Birthing




The punctured exlife slithersOut your bloody gaping holeSo warm the blood runs down your legsYour tears you can't controlYour son or daughter (who knows which)Is just a pile of shitYou look into what might be eyes( )As your mouth flows with spitCradle the gelatinous thing in your armsLeaking its fluids it's no longer warmA would-be life is now defunctGlistening mass of fleshy gunkHiding in the shadowsWith the birthing now completePick your child up




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