Stillborn (Rehearsal 88) Lyrics

Morbid price to pay for a night of fun
A coat hanger will get the job done
Piercing the life you let out a cry
Feel the blood run, feel your child dieA bloody pile of discharge flesh
In what you see as you face death
On the ground is the lifeless meat
Stillborn child lays at your feetIn shock from the pain you lay and bleed
Staring at the infant corpse you choke and heave
Death takes hold of your twisted brain
Slowly suffering as you die in painA bloody pile of discharge flesh
In what you see as you face death
On the ground is the lifeless meat
Stillborn child lays at your feet
Songwriters
CUTLER, ERIC / REIFERT, CHRISTOPHERPublished by
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