(One, two, three, four)

Daddy was a rapist
For the word of God
Even Baptist preachers
Got to get off
Had the sisters
Of the congregation
Down on their knees
My ma was one of these

He told them:
"Be fruitful, multiply
Be fruitful, multiply"

Mama says I'm lucky
That I'm here at all
Daddy refused to pay
What that evil doctor cost
Daddy was a right
And righteous man
Didn't want his first born son
Dumped in no garbage can

Save the baby
Kill the doctor
Save the baby
Kill the doctor

I'm all for life
Until the bastard's born
After that
He's out on his own
And if he does crime
Trying to survive
I'll make damn sure
He gets electrified

Save the baby
Kill the doctor
Save the baby
Kill the doctor

I kill for you
Baby Jesus
I kill for you
Little baby Jesus

Copyright: Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): DANIEL PETERS, MARK MCLAUGHLIN, MATTHEW LUKIN, STEVEN TURNER