Fetus - Pagoda

I think of you floating in there

With not a shred of thought or care

Of where you’re from or will be

Swimming inside the stomach of my baby

Oh little fetus waiting to meet us

With your first swallow of air

Hollow lung sucking up all the world’s despair

I fiend for more, I fiend for the core

Oh lore me back down

And down in that sound

I found it beneath the junk

Just a punk who’s sunk in too deep

I weep for me

For everyone who is and will never be

Hey yeah yeah

I never gave god much consider or thought

I fought that grip that he never caught

But the soul is something I couldn’t help but feel

It’s as real as the rain that wets

Fresh as the fur on our pets

You’re the only God and I believe in portion

And I’ll kill easy in one abortion

Foundation of my stife life, kiss me like a knife

With my dead God now and my dead now wife

And I think of you floating in there

And not a shred of through or care

Of where you’re from or will be

Swimming inside the stomach of my baby

Little fetus went to meet us

You’re reborn in my head

Every time I hear my fear

Every tear my sad eye will drip

Every drop that runs past my lip

For every thought of good

That your death now benefits me

How could it benefit me?

Yeah, it benefits me