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Fueled by my disgust with life

I desire to destroy and mutilate

Humans in their purest form

I stalk the impregnated

At maternity stores

And lust for their cargo

Then I follow them home

And plot my terror

Fast approaching their bedroom door

With knife in hand

Smirking, I lunge for their throat

And slice a gash

I long to smell the unborn fetus

And taste the afterbirth

I thrust my hand inside her womb

And explore her innards with my fingers

Groping for the innocent child

Wielding my tools of the trade

Allowing me deeper into her torso

Ripping out whatever moves

Blood soaked parts I eagerly consume

Gnawing on the fetus

And slurping down the afterbirth

Engulfed by my disgust with life

I desire to destroy and mutilate

All humans in their purest form

Smell the fetus taste the afterbirth