Pagoda - Fetus

I think of you floating in there And not a shred of thought or care Of where you’re from or will be Swimming inside the stomach of my baby Little fetus went to meet us With your first swallow of air Hollow lungs sucking on all of the world’s despair I fiend for more, I fiend for the core All on my back down and down in that sound I found it beneath the junk Just a punk who sunk in too deep I weep for me, for everyone who is and will never be Hey yeah yeah Never gave, got much, consider or thought I fought that grip that you never caught But the soul of something I couldn’t help but feel It’s real as the rain that wets as fresh as the fur on our pets You’re the only God and I believe in portion And I’ll kill you easy one, abortion Foundation of my strife life, kiss me like a knife Am I dead now, God am I dead now? Yeah, yeah, yeah… I think of you floating in there And not a shred of thought or care Of where you’re from or where you will be Swimming inside the stomach of my baby Little fetus went to meet us You were born in my headEvery time I hear my fear Every tear my sad eye will drip Every drop that runs past my lip For every thought occurred That your death now benefits me How could it benefit me? It benefits me…