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Текст песни autopsy - The Birthing

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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 eyesAs 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 upAnd suckle on its tiny feetBite them off, devour the restThe body is diminishedTake the hanger, lick it cleanYour ordeal now is finished

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