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Fetus Rocket

Nothing says loving like a fetus in the oven
Freshly carved like a pumpkin from my 13 year old cousin
She's got an ass like a Hessmart Bluffin
With the cheese and sausage and egg for the stuffing

Little hands crispy and stuck to the glass
Blow out the flame and let him choke on the gas
Listen to his final last gasp
Come and get one while supplies last

Fetus Rocket
Twat socket
Fetus Rocket
Load it up and cock it

Oh shit it's way to hot let it simmer
I wish these lights could go dimmer
For a romantic Fetus Feast
Just like the mom's twat tastes like yeast

Nothing says hate like that fetus i raped
Stolen from my cousin i buried out of state
Mushroom cheddar bacon i can't wait
That sure sounds great with a fetus on my plate