Out Of Tampons

Gender bend her over and
Fuck the earth till she builds and spills

Magma making amends
For how we spend inside the sockets of our own eyes

Sowing seeds
We sew them shut
Fist into her gaping cut
Planting poison impregnation
Drowning in her menstruation

We see through empty sockets
Gone gone were out of tampons
Fucking her face just to fill our pockets
Gone gone were out of tampons

Satyramaniacal fist fuck ruptures
Gone gone were out of tampons
The fertile lining will never be nurtured
Gone gone were out of tampons

This cotton batton rotten rat infested crib or nest
This softened saturated fucking mess that weve created
We just cant keep going on
Tampons mop mop mop all day long

And still it bleeds, it cant be shut
Flowing from her gaping cut
Death from all they fail to absorb
Tampons just cant take it anymore

We see through empty sockets
Gone gone were out of tampons
Fucking her face just to fill our pockets
Gone gone were out of tampons

Satyramaniacal fist fuck ruptures
Gone gone were out of tampons
The fertile lining will never be nurtured
Gone gone were out of tampons

Were out of tampons
Were out of tampons

Death is the result of failure to absorb
When we kill, die,
Fuck! ass!

Rape hate waste take
Make love, not war
Kill die fuck ass rape hate greed waste take make love not war

Gone gone were out of tampons
Fucking her face just to fill our pockets
Gone gone were out of tampons

Satyramaniacal fist fuck ruptures
Gone gone were out of tampons
The fertile lining will never be nurtured
Gone gone were out of tampons