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womb decay
Your belly ablaze with guilt and anguish.
The life of another child snuffed out.
Some how you can sit there and smile.
Did you smile in the chair too you sick fuck?
Watching the whole operation take place.
Face bursting with satisfaction when it
was over.
You where never meant to have a child or a womb.
Lets play white chapel my dear.
Ill turn this whole room red with your blood,I'm sure your baby would have liked the color.
You took for granted the most amazing thing a human can create.
Now I shall take what you used to house it.
You selfish bitch!
When we meet in hell ill personal birth you myself.
Ill be in the chair this time.
it may be hypocritical but in this case your life truly does not matter.
Just for today ill be pro choice.
The life of another child snuffed out.
Some how you can sit there and smile.
Did you smile in the chair too you sick fuck?
Watching the whole operation take place.
Face bursting with satisfaction when it
was over.
You where never meant to have a child or a womb.
Lets play white chapel my dear.
Ill turn this whole room red with your blood,I'm sure your baby would have liked the color.
You took for granted the most amazing thing a human can create.
Now I shall take what you used to house it.
You selfish bitch!
When we meet in hell ill personal birth you myself.
Ill be in the chair this time.
it may be hypocritical but in this case your life truly does not matter.
Just for today ill be pro choice.
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