This is bullshit. Freud was wrong, the Oedipus complex doesn't exist. I myself would never think of ravaging my mother. The thought of her caressing my face in a motherly way as I slowly unhook her bra and suckle gently on one plump nipple never crosses my mind. The idea of pulling down her lacy pink panties and diving face first into the warm, wet place where I came from as I squeeze her round buttocks horrifies me. And it would be unthinkable to even talk about jamming my dick into that place and filling her with my hot sperm as she calls out my name and I yell out "mother, I love you!"
In short, this is a fallacy.