Nursling Specimen Formaldehyde Suspension Songtext
von Intracranial Purulency

A sterile moisture infiltrated set of walls
Surround you hanged off the ceiling watching
As neon lights paints you of a
Pale
Green
Color

Celebrating my promiscuity
Splurging my sticky gooey seed

Merging the boundaries
Of pleasure and suffering

I throw a jab on your baby bump
Dangling I stir your insides up
With it what I achieve to get
Is the falling out of your amniotic sac


One more fetus to add
To my trophies shelf
Bringing relief to my loneliness
Their little limbs
Folded towards the glass

Suspended into formaldehyde
The Nurslings are wrapped
In the liquid

No life is now left in them now
And with your ultimate life breath
You exhale a scream
A scream of pure horror

After
Seeing
Your unborn child
Becoming just another one
Of my dusty ornaments