BUTCHERED AT BIRTH
Chris Barnes
Birth is always painful,Decaying in the womb trapped withtin this body
A bleeding human tomb gutted bitch lies dead emptied of the child
Chewing on the cords its life line to this world afterbirth is flowing
The stench is overwhelming
My body, growing stronger, my pain turns to toture
Severing its bloodline
A butchered infant carcass
Meat from the unborn, the freshest kills
Chopped up children bathing in blood
Contoured and festering I rot in disgust
Re-generation of my body
Mother ripped apart
Smashing in her face
My knife cutting holes, fucking her remains
Esophogus carved out
Crushing cartilage
Bile oozing from punctures in your liver
Riping meat from within
Chewing in instestine
Bladder spurting urine, sight of defecation now grow infection
The child ripped to shreds
Drinking its excertions
Zombification ejaculation over mutilation
On the mothers body hacked into peices
The sludges from my cock gives her life once again
Sewing the remains of the child deep within her
Reborn through evil
My toture known throughout hell
Heed is his calling, the demons await my next kill
Carnage is my fetish
Body cavities scraped of guts
Brains seeping from cracks as my axe continues to hack
