I was born on the night of a cold winter day
Into the shadows, into the fray
A fool was the vessel who brought me to life
Into this flesh with its decay and its strife
My father a turd with a whole bunch of spunk
On the day of my birth he was sure to stay drunk
I wanted no part and held on for days
Mother praying for death in a weird sad malayaise
Oh what a joy while laying in bed
Here was her baby with a mishapen head
I wouldn't come out so they grabed me with steel
From my very first breath I was aware of the deal
My zucchini head and uneasy soul
Away with these assholes I knew I would roll
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