Intervalle Bizarre Abortion By Muriatic Acid
I'm dying in the place of my conception, my future - genetic scum, what corrodes my home, injected in the uterus, pain all over my surface, they don't want my life, do they, I'm a negative element in their life, the negative element which will be killed, by muriatic acid, I feel blood, I feel blood in my liquid, I don't know why,they want my death, I pucker up my face, who will help me, in my future - ash, who feels the unborn tears, in mixture of blood and the foetic liquid, it's so sinister to me, I'm a fetus bringer of sorrow and pain, they feel antipathy for me, my tissue is corroded by muriatic acid, who knows that I feel pain - science, my life draws to an end, who killed me?