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Albums:

Ghostrider: Great Guitar Hits (Duane Eddy) · I Danced Myself Out of the Womb (T. Rex) · Miambient, Vol. 1: Continuous Mix from the Womb (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Womb (Arizing)


Expose them to the air
Drag them by the hair
If you ask I'm feeling fine
Malignant to benign

Show up throw up into the womb
Show up throw up
hive
Womb with a view
I see you

I was born
Deep in the void
Raped by millions I soon grew
Annoyed!

Could I somehow elope?
Like a molecule in
Nice limbo you have here
Nice limbo you have here
Nice field you have on
Baby go back to your womb
Baby go back to your womb

You grow the apples
Here I Am I Am Your Child
Lying Safe And Warm In Your Womb
Billions Of Women Were Ambushed By Me
As I Am The Unwanted Life
And I Lurk In Your Body
Awaken on the otherside
Where twilight descends
Wicked from the womb we rise
From underneath the skin
Answering the calling
To face our fate at hand
His pride is like a bandage
He's wrapped in a warm cocoon
His pride is just like heroin
He's back inside the womb

His pride is like an ocean
By material gains

Born on your knees
You fucking asshole

Born on your knees
Conditioned blind
Crawling to death
Revenge for your crime
There's room for a life in your womb, woman
Inside of you can be two, woman
There's room for a life in your womb, woman
Mama woman, aha!

Night after
Suction catheter eradicating...your insides

Foeticides done daily
Frying them inside the womb
Electrocuting embryos
In their sterile tomb

Your
The instinct to destroy what's left
Lives in everyone

All prepared for the moment
Yet to come complete the rest
Patriots all confused by
Characters
Suction catheter eradicating...your insides

Foeticides done daily
Frying them inside the womb
Electrocuting embryos
In their sterile tomb

Your
filled hell...

They never die - in "the Womb of the Worm" they lie
They never die - in "the Womb of the Worm" they lie.

Slaves to the only god they know,
Master's side
Troops from Hell
They'll make you wish your children died

Women of Sin 
Fall to your knees
Cursed is your womb 
Marked by the Beast
Pregnant for nine weeks
By rape or promiscuity
Life is growing inside
Although it is not wanted
Life becomes hell
Days are passing slowly
Over land and over sea
She reaches out to me
Weaving and threading the loom
From womb to womb

Slaves and merchants
Pilgrims and thieves
Felt
the shade of longing 

For failure comes in many disguises, vicious flaws entombed by prose 
Then let this grave hold their only secret, 
Sightless wisdom
Pregnancy

Condemned To Darkness
In A Cold Tomb
Sterile Womb
Cradle Of Bones

Born In The Vault
Beneath The Cemetery
Unfertile Nest
Suckled By
Our children will die and the greed will continue 
From the womb into pain and agony 
Where pain and agony equal a profit, a profit 
The pain
of hurt in the womb
Down by the Greenwood side - oh

Seven years down in the mourning bell
Oh the rose and the linsey - oh
And seven years in
by the Greenwood side, oh

Seven years of visions of blood
Oh, the rose and the linsey, oh
And seven years of hurt in the womb
Down by the Greenwood
in her living room and
Your scent is vaguely familiar
To her who cradled you in her womb

the magnet mississippi stole your breath
As you sunk into
the womb of chaos
She rules the unborn human-race
From a place where no life dwells
Sister of darkness, whore from hell

Thirsty for the children's
expressionless born
Trial by fire, walk the plank at dawn
Whitewashed, strippedn peeled and torn

Doomed from the womb
Born on the wrong side

Ambitions, no
as momar
Spread thy (leathery) wings over the stars
For I summon thee with blood
And by the power of the black Craa

Gah de teloch od qting
Evil angels
[Casting the spell upon Christianity (translated)]

From the womb is arising a new breed
Born from the horned one's powerseed
6 little goats with