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Dr. D Fetus - text

Ooh, I like them fresh
Ripped from beneath the chest
I tear your tummy open for the womb
Leaving you screaming with a fatal wound

The lilac colour of the half dead baby
Oh yes… I get to see it daily
That’s my nourishment, no games with poop
Protect your girl good, or I’m getting my food!

Embryos, my breakfast. Fetus is my feast
Full bore of the new-born lungs
…and the call me a fucking beast?!

I got a job at the hospital
“Yes, I really do love children”, I said
After that went for a vomital
I have a dream of getting SHRED

Embryos, my breakfast. Fetus is my feast
Full bore of the new-born lungs
…and the call me a fucking beast?!

(Another membrane of the abdomen pierced.
Fierce attack, silenced scream.
“I only take the little one, my lady.”
Another story for the greedu.)

Embryos, my breakfast. Fetus is my feast
Full bore of the new-born lungs
…and the call me a fucking beast?!

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