Macaroni and Afterbirth Lyrics

Cabinets full of slime
Pots and pans, time to dine
Preparing the feast, soon it is time
Soon will be finished, a meal that is sublime
I await my date
I blow my load onto her plate
Goo and innards are spilled into her bowl
Which was the slaughtered remains of a bitches juice hole
Now I watch the film of child slime across her teeth
All I could say was "bon apetit"
As she gags on this plate of rot
I force feed the bitch the rest of the pot
Regurgitating afterbirth and bile into the air
I do not hesitate to grab the bitch by her hair
Face is now forced into the bowl
I pull her face out and watch her drool
She makes her way for the door
Grab her foot and pull the wench to the floor
Gagged on rot, gagged on rot, force feed
Ask her if the food was burned
And I remind her to stop back for some tasty dessert
Cabinets full of slime
Pots and pans, time to dine
Preparing the feast, soon it is time
Soon will be finished, a meal that is sublime
I await my date
I blow my load onto her plate
All I could say was "bon apetit"
As she gags on this plate of rot
I force feed the bitch the rest of the pot
Regurgitating afterbirth and bile into the air
I do not hesitate to grab the bitch by her hair
Gagged on rot, gagged on rot, force feed