Ancient practice
no more who*es pregnant wombs
spit out wretched abortions
I will suture c*nts
purifying humanity
how nice is it?
acting like an anti hippocratic surgeon
I operate day and night
Frenzy d**h anxiety
caused by fetus increasing
newborn squishes
though vaginal seam
blood and gore
masturbate the infibulation
i gorge with the abortion soup flowing down
then disgorge
I sprinkle my co*k with this fetus juice fluid
tickling her intestines with my member permeated of her pregnancy
up and down through her rectum she beg for more
I start punching in her c*nt
insanity overwhelms me
suture points entangle my foreharm
I tear away vaginal walls slipping on and off
Mutilated of her intestinal virginity she
feels in ecstasy then i go on
playing with her guts
entrails f**ed til d**h
cum on dead tissues
p**y ejected from her pelvis
I can't stop my rage on this mangled corpse
Masturbating suture c*nts
erasing the humanity
orgasm is the final torture
coincident with castration
tickling her intestines with my member
permeated of her pregnancy
up and down through her rectum
she beg for more
no more who*es pregnant wombs