Wombhead - Syphilic

Like clockwork, soon-to-be dad leaves home for his job of overpay

Binoculars in the bushes, daily I jack off watching his jewelery-ridden wife lay

8-months pregnant, never with a job

Bringing trash into the world, greedy ignorant money hog, to raise a spoiled

slob

5 minutes after his departure

Baby making, home invading, I’m here to feed my fetus craving

Treasure hunting, two birds with 1 stone, sleeping soundly she’s done

Ammonia rag pressed to her mouth, smell her neck north and south

Free hand rubbing her huge tummy, rub my boner on her leg

Scalpel, belly incised, rag resting on her face

Flesh peeled back, her womb exposed, never to wake

Incubator cut wide open

Face aimed up at me and I grin

Through placenta my dick dives in

Mouth stretched to fit my cock, through the soft spot

I mangle fetus into aborted pieces, I start to choke her corpse to cum

Wet fetal waste I fuck into bodily paste, in its skull I release white gum

Womb cut from her body, gonna make a goofy crown

Sex toy remnants will be wrapped in a cinder block, in a lake it will sink down

Let somebody find this block of waste

I’ll be dead when they analyze my DNA

Fleeing the house with all my goods, in my path a puppy dog stood

Lured over with the treats that I pulled out of my pocket

Tail wagging while it eats, I picked it up by the scruff

Pancuronium bromide injected in the heart will paralyze

While it goes limp I gaze into its eyes

With the puppy to the fresh crime scene, this filler will fill her

Riches pulled from dresser drawers, yanked jewelery from her dead body

Force-fed and into its ass, dog filled with materialistic high class

Wombhead

Money hog stuffed with dog

She’s filled up, stapled shut

Left for husband to find

Greedy bastard gets to keep his pride

When he finds his prize