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 kill 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?

- Kill

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 cock, blessed children
His cock 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 chomo
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