Man Bites Dogged Testo

Stare and stare emphatically
At some semblance in the universal
Then bulldoze the coherent aside
Head straight for a womb
Then throw on the mock armour of mock creation
Scripture-branded womb
Then rejoice in a pound of flesh appropriation
This was the last place where you should intrude

Man bites dogged Woman bites dogged
Muzzled and persuaded if we don't chew
Through myths
Be reared dogmatic

Fanatically assured of currency in mere cells
Yet you've no protective impulse when
The walking displaced beg

What we know is that the good and gracious put their boot on the womb

Right back to the pound of flesh appropriation
This was the last place where you should intrude

Man bites dogged
Woman bites dogged
Law-abiding uterus? Usurp it - lock it in
Be reared dogmatic

Maximum security in rosaries Lashed around all active ovaries

Impoverished to full term
Then about-face to this mirage of a god
Plague of pests when dissimilar
Then about-face to this mirage of a god
Heavenly homogeny
Then about-face to this mirage of a god
Really to tailor your creed
Then about-face to this mirage of a god