| Disgusting, repulsive is the way of life
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| Slowly crawling towards, they see the light
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| Feeding and feeding how it feels so warm
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| Waiting and waiting till the child is born
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| Walls ooze with vile and slime
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| Mucus stuck on filthy grime
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| Tearing away until it’s hollow
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| Unborn child
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| Languish in vile
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| The infestation
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| Rotten creation
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| Repulsive stench as time goes by
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| The rotten feast goes on inside
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| Body host, nurturing the young
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| Some of the guest the feeding is done
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| The time has come birth gives life
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| Child is born with silent cries
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| Thousands and thousands of insects crawling
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| Child’s mouth opens and maggots falling
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| Unborn child
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| Languish in vile
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| The infestation
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| Rotten creation |