The best part of this kill is you're pregnant So I lure you into my killing table My prize of your demise will be your four month old fetus Extracting all your entrails Carefully with my forceps To get to what I'm craving The sweet meat of the fetus After I open your body I move entrails Exposing the uterus Slicing it open carefully to avoid damaging the fetus Before I hold it admiring the beauty of this baby Before I devour this tasty morsel Extracting all your entrails Carefully with my forceps To get to what I'm craving The sweet meat of the fetus Tearing tissue as my mouth waters Thinking of my next mother and child Sickened by my lust and need to kill Babies and soon to be mothers The best part of this kill is you're pregnant So I lure you in to my killing table My prize of your demise will be your four month old fetus Tearing tissue as my mouth waters Thinking of my next mother and child