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Foetus was growing

At the cost

Of uterus mother’s organism

My thoughts

Has gone in torture

I hear why?

I don’t I feel touch

I torture other victim why?

Question why scoring

I say to you?

Degenerated conception of creepy

Created by aversion & death

Vision of their own nation

I remember moment

Saturated with

Looking at massacre why?

Innocent’s blood is

All over my body

Deep in me there is

Degeneration & inside

Madness…

Murder by the reason

Cruelty by own

Children’s blood

Created by system of hatred

Changed into beast

From unsewed stomach is

Coming baby

Small in mother’s blood

Stumps cut navels

Around their throats

Mother’s blood mixed

With young stuff

Demonic orgy, woman’s anatomy

I’m guilty in brain torture

I hear why question

Nation’s death why.