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  • Make me shout out in pain
    Bleeding piece of dead flesh
    I don't bear your fetus inside me anymore
    Aren't you feeling my uterine discharge?
    Or you pretend that you don't notice
    Clots of blood
    Which crawl of of the livid vagina
    As a tired chain of outcast orphans from the
    Burned down boarding school?
    Did you ever see the condition of total estrangement?
    Did you know outlaws?
    Eternal mourning, perpetual depression
    What for did you to necropolis
    And desecrated the chaste corpse?
    Your sperm spurted in the void
    Like fireworks on a Christmas night
    Having illuminated for a second the decadence of my existence
    Eyes were open, the seed didn't bear fruit
    The worms eat splinters of my broken heart
    Make me shout out in pain
    In the endless nightmarish pollution of oblivion
    The tears of my memory were stinking with repugnance for you
  • Make me shout out in pain
    Bleeding piece of dead flesh
    I don't bear your fetus inside me anymore
    Aren't you feeling my uterine discharge?
    Or you pretend that you don't notice
    Clots of blood
    Which crawl of of the livid vagina
    As a tired chain of outcast orphans from the
    Burned down boarding school?
    Did you ever see the condition of total estrangement?
    Did you know outlaws?
    Eternal mourning, perpetual depression
    What for did you to necropolis
    And desecrated the chaste corpse?
    Your sperm spurted in the void
    Like fireworks on a Christmas night
    Having illuminated for a second the decadence of my existence
    Eyes were open, the seed didn't bear fruit
    The worms eat splinters of my broken heart
    Make me shout out in pain
    In the endless nightmarish pollution of oblivion
    The tears of my memory were stinking with repugnance for you