Published by Redhouse FMP.

Lyrics:

My fist inside her – Grab a decent hold
Womb now outside her – A bleeding embryo on my palm

I start to feed while she screams
The unborn power filling me
Mother wanting back her child
With my new found glory I face her

It should feel blessed to witness a living, breathing God,
Yet it wails and gazes away, does it not know what it has offered me.
A short gasp – My thumbs inside her skull
Slowly start to separate them,
Slicing her face quite nicely in half.

There, now it sees. Gotta feel proud of me,
Sharing the privilege just with her
Just like before: dead humanity not sitting right in me.
Exiting where inserted, red pulp, sickening matter.

But leaving only what supposed,
to itself, my blood, it exposed.

Giving me physical power.
Giving me mental will.
Screwing me over and leaving still,
The unsatisfied need to
Kill.

I start to feed while she screams
The unborn power filling me
Mother wanting back her child
With my new found glory I face her

It should feel blessed to witness a living, breathing God,
Yet it wails and gazes away, does it not know what it has offered me
A short gasp – My thumbs inside her skull
Slowly start to separate them,
Slicing her face quite nicely in half.