How many times
is she bilthin?
But the children can't survive!
Father is the finest to see him,
What is his right?
It's not difficult to check up
At the next door the scales
This new life is bound...
3 & a half kilo without bones!
3 & a half kilo
without fucking bones...
There was heard a grinding
sound. The vull, rhythmic
thud' of, an, are.
Through the sum of time
he comes
And showes
his bloody hands!
Blood!
All relatives are perplexed!
Where is the newbor?
The mad butcher is smiling
3 & a half kilo
without fucking bones!
