Fiendish and crude
Froosty and lewd
This is the life I have whored myself to Spackled and battered and smothered and covered
And cleaving and cloven and bitter and blued
Your womb
Your breeding sac
Your womb is a membrane
I must penetrate
Your womb is a sewer
I grunt at the grate
Your womb is a sewer
Your womb is manure
But still, I’m worse
My life is a sinkhole
Egregious and rude
Worm-fested and filthy
Froosty and lewd
A womb with a view
When one becomes two
Fuck you
Never to matter the number of flies
Feasting the flab that bolsters your thighs
Your womb
Your breeding hive
Womb with a view
I see you
I was born
Deep in the void
Raped by millions, I soon grew
Annoyed!
Could I somehow elope?
Like a molecule in a microscope
So your womb won’t become the tomb of my dead baby
Never to matter, the number of flies
Lapping the flab that bolsters your thighs
Womb with a view
When one becomes two
Fuck you
Your womb is a membrane
I must penetrate
Your womb is a sewer
I grunt at the grate
Your womb is a sewer
Your womb is manure
But still, I’m worse!