The Splitting of the Egg

(One and a half year old baby
Wakes up in chewed food and stomach acid)

That blue twin has got
Twins of her own
That blue twin
Is gonna chop my eggs

That right angle’s got
Twins of her own
That right angle
Is gonna chop us away

On the bad side of your body
And the trash truck
Comes in like the goose
And they chop the x by tile
On the bad side of your body
Give me helping hand, shifty