The Sickening Tales Lyrics

She carries twins in her womb

Two more will join them soon

A waste of time they're girls

Terminate expenditures

Mother can't dispose the mass

Not sons so their lives will pass

Tears are trickling down her jowls

Oh how can they be so foul

Father cloaks their faces with a water sodden rag

Breathing becomes short and labored

Squirming becomes less and less

More time in between each pathetic gurgling drag

Lives did not work in his favor her face is expressionless

In her womb is number eight

Seven girls have met their fate

Sex remains a mystery

Prosperous or misery

In labor she's dilating

It's death sentence now awaiting

A child covered in blood

Daughters will receive no love

To take the life of a child to take her from this world

Avoid financial crisis by murdering the girls

Sentenced to death based on your sex

Take them away before they breathe their first breath

These are the stories of the sickening tales

We are the children who were forced to fail

To take the life of a child to take her from this world

Avoid financial crisis by murdering the girls

Sentenced to death based on your sex

Take them away before they breathe their first breath

These are the stories of the sickening tales

We are the children who were forced to fail

These are the stories of the sickening tales

We are the children who were forced to fail