Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hobo Stew , by - Broken Hope. Song from the album The Bowels of Repugnance, in the genre Release date: 27.09.1993
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Hobo Stew |
| A certain human being, lowest form of scum |
| A sick individual, fetal cannibalizing bum |
| I have a hunger, it goes to an extreme extent |
| Feeding out of abortion clinic bins wasn’t meant |
| Most homeless hobos wait in line for goodwill soup |
| Nasty me scrapes clinic dumpsters for aborted goop |
| Earliest stages of development |
| Since conception their future was dim |
| Tasting the unborn upon a whim |
| Unborn, aborted, because they were unwanted |
| Abortions to my feasting, horrid scenes of sick chagrin |
| Unborn, immature and incomplete |
| Delicious miscarriage meat |
| A succulent fetus treat |
| Expulsion of the embryo |
| A dinner bizarre for this hobo |
| Fetus eater, no meat is sweeter |
| Ultrasound shows inside the womb, not upon my plate |
| Served with bread and greens, oh the generations I’ve ate |
| From the uterus bloodily spewed |
| Aborted child now hobo food |
| Fetus ripped from womb |
| Disposed to be subjected to a culinary doom |
| My eating habits horribly crude |
| Their rubbery textures I have chewed |
| Gulping down fetal slop |
| Embryonic jelly on my lips and chin |
| Fetus eater no meat is sweeter |
| Since conception their future was dim |
| Tasting the unborn upon a whim |
| Fallopian wastes fill me to the brim |
| Picking my teeth with a fetal limb |