Epilogue To Child MutilationInhale their fear!
Damped by the clusters of limbs,
Grabbing their decendants remnantsBystanders burying
themselves alive dispassionedPlethoric feet deep in
the ground they remain.Night is finally calmDrop this
child downLet the pain in!
Sepulchral smells silenceIn void they'll be castedObstinate
is grip holding this misery in armsAs those mutilated
children were still their ownNight is calmDrop this
child downLet the pain in!
Night is finally calmBlasted wombs lie exhausted thereGiving
birth to draughting entrailsFoetus fission reveals
its prideDisconnecting sides of the brains