She was a girl from Birmingham
She was a case of insanity
Her name was Pauline she lived in a tree
She was a no one who killed her baby
She sent her letters from the country
She was a bloody disgrace
Dragged on a table in a factory
In a packet in a lavatory
Die little baby screaming fucking bloody mess
Body, I'm not animal mummy
Throbbing squirm, gurgling bloody mess
I'm not a loss in protein
I'm not a throbbing squirm
Fuck it all and fuck the fucking brat
She don't want a baby that looks like that
I don't wanna baby that looks like that
Body, I'm not an abortion