Rotten Creation

Disgusting, repulsive is the way of life

Slowly crawling towards, they see the light

Feeding and feeding how it feels so warm

Waiting and waiting till the child is born

Walls ooze with vile and slime

Mucus stuck on filthy grime

Tearing away until it's hollow

Unborn child

Languish in vile

The infestation

Rotten creation

Repulsive stench as time goes by

The rotten feast goes on inside

Body host, nurturing the young

Some of the guest the feeding is done

The time has come birth gives life

Child is born with silent cries

Thousands and thousands of insects crawling

Child's mouth opens and maggots falling

Unborn child

Languish in vile

The infestation

Rotten creation