Discharge By d**h - Fetal Snatch Thief lyrics

- What would be your intention if you were force to live in prison? - Do everything I can to escape, and if necessary k** prison guards on the way out, and I'll go right back to doing what I did before as soon as I hit the streets. - Which is what? - k** Cruely open new born infants Virgin skin now raped and murdered Escalating savage and fury Frenzied lust for infant uterus Malicious hacking, infant torsos Gorging on the caustic mess Internal bleeding crude dissection Laceration, destined to die resurrected child molester Sodomizing new born infants Executed by the state for crimes of Mental decay Priestly pleasure, sick addiction Ingesting fluids, from the womb Freak of nature, holy co*k, blessed children His co*k spurts, from its neck.... Putrid pile of infant corpses, rotting children Litter the floor, limbs and torsos hanging from Cords, trophies of the fetal snatch thief... Raping you with my knife, try to stop me And you'll die, infant ch*mo Raping children sick addiction You must die... Severed arteries reverend atrocities in his Neck, genitals hack off with his knife Raping children sick affliction Abusing children live no more now you die Cruely open new born infants Virgin skin now raped and murdered Escalating savage and fury Frenzied lust for infant uterus Malicious hacking, infant torsos Gorging on the caustic mess Internal bleeding crude dissection Laceration, destined to die resurrected child molester Sodomizing new born infants Executed by the state for crimes of Mental decay