Baby's ‘bout to
BURRRRRRRRST
Rushed to the hospital
Strapped into machine
Doctors crowd around you
Staring at a screen
That thing inside of you
Is dead as fuck
And this can only mean
Stillbirth cannon
A torpedo of pale blue flesh
Stillbirth cannon
Your dead baby the cause of your death
Surgeons brace
For your disgrace
To fly from the womb into their face
it starts to crown
Everyone get down
You blink and its too late
Stillbirth cannon
A torpedo of pale blue flesh
Stillbirth cannon
Your dead baby the cause of your death