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Morbid price to pay for a night of funA coat hanger will get the job donePiercing the life you let out a cryFeel the blood run, feel your child dieA bloody pile of discharge fleshIn what you see as you face deathOn the ground is the lifeless meatStillborn child lays at your feetIn shock from the pain you lay and bleedStaring at the infant corpse you choke and heaveDeath takes hold of your twisted brainSlowly suffering as you die in painA bloody pile of discharge fleshIn what you see as you face deathOn the ground is the lifeless meatStillborn child lays at your feet