---

Fiendish and crude

 Froosty and lews

 This is the life I have whored myself to

 Spackled and battered and smothered and covered

 And cleaving and cloven and bitter and blued

 Your womb

 Your breeding sac



Your womb is a membrane I must penetrate

 Your womb is a sewer

 I grunt at the grate

 Your womb is a sewer

 Your womb is manure

 but still, I'm worse



My life is a sinkhole

 Egregious and rude

 Worm fested and filthy

 Froosty and lewd

 A womb with a view

 When one becomes two

 Fuck you

 Never to matter the number of flies feasting the flab that bolsters your thighs

 Your womb

 Your breeding hive

 Womb with a view

 I see you



I was born

 Deep in the void

 Raped by millions I soon grew

 Annoyed!



Could I somehow elope?

 Like a molecule in a microscope

 So your womb won't become the tomb of our dead baby

 Never to matter the number of flies

 Lapping the flab that bolsters your thighs

 Womb with a view

 When one becomes two

 Fuck you



Your womb is a membrane I must penetrate

 Your womb is a sewer

 I grunt at the grate

 Your womb is a sewer

 Your womb is manure

 But still, I'm worse