Your Baby My Blood Testo

You had a chance you didn❝t want to take.
I was born into a dress,
I was going to clean it up.
Love held to ransom,
That fucking bastard from above,
Your baby,
My blood.
You had a chance you didn❝t want to take.
Not so easy,
Clean it up.
Your baby,
My blood.
You break the key in lock,
You swallow it down,
You clean it up.
What❝s the matter with you now?
I showed you,
I told you how to break the key in the lock.
You swallow it down, you clean it up.