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  • Drag the nuns from their rooms
    It's finally time to extract the bastards from their wombs
    Their hands are bound and then they're gagged for surgery
    Punctured with a rusted blade
    Then I force my fingers in the wound
    I stretch it till the flesh has torn
    With my filthy hands I rip it more
    The mother's screams are muffled by the gag shoved down her throat
    The tension builds as I unveil her uterus
    Her anesthesia is my c**k
    Convulsions overwhelm my patience
    If these persist ill have no choice but to kill her before she gives birth
    What a ******* shame!
    Death brings me joy
    But I would rather see her suffer as I rip her bastard child from her womb
    I press the blade to her throat
    I press the blade to her throat
    Dull and with crooked teeth
    I begin to saw through her neck until I reach her spine
    Now that she is dead her body lays still
    Now her unborn child is ready for extraction
    I slice open the uterus and the placenta rushes out
    Mixed with blood it pools in her gaping wound
    This carcass c**ktail of placenta and blood is shared among assistants helping me birth the child
    Once it's gone the severed uterus is bare and then the birth begins
    I grab the child by his leg and rip him from the womb
    His mother's entrails pull out and spread upon the bed
    I rape her body till she turns into a putrid heap
    Then I remove the umbilical cord
    I cart the child down the hall to be classed and then sent to the nursery of rape
  • [00:17.490]Drag the nuns from their rooms
    [00:25.865]It's finally time to extract the bastards from their wombs
    [00:30.211]Their hands are bound and then they're gagged for surgery
    [00:34.991]Punctured with a rusted blade
    [00:39.194]Then I force my fingers in the wound
    [00:43.386]I stretch it till the flesh has torn
    [00:47.368]With my filthy hands I rip it more
    [00:55.349]The mother's screams are muffled by the gag shoved down her throat
    [00:59.277]The tension builds as I unveil her uterus
    [01:05.261]Her anesthesia is my c**k
    [01:10.980]Convulsions overwhelm my patience
    [01:15.294]If these persist ill have no choice but to kill her before she gives birth
    [01:21.431]What a ******* shame!
    [01:39.448]Death brings me joy
    [01:40.683]But I would rather see her suffer as I rip her bastard child from her womb
    [01:47.928]I press the blade to her throat
    [01:53.669]I press the blade to her throat
    [01:57.967]Dull and with crooked teeth
    [01:59.362]I begin to saw through her neck until I reach her spine
    [02:17.560]Now that she is dead her body lays still
    [02:26.297]Now her unborn child is ready for extraction
    [02:37.022]I slice open the uterus and the placenta rushes out
    [02:52.360]Mixed with blood it pools in her gaping wound
    [03:00.073]This carcass c**ktail of placenta and blood is shared among assistants helping me birth the child
    [03:07.844]Once it's gone the severed uterus is bare and then the birth begins
    [03:23.613]I grab the child by his leg and rip him from the womb
    [03:28.706]His mother's entrails pull out and spread upon the bed
    [03:34.640]I rape her body till she turns into a putrid heap
    [03:39.177]Then I remove the umbilical cord
    [03:44.620]I cart the child down the hall to be classed and then sent to the nursery of rape