Текст песни Pagoda — Fetus

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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
Little fetus waiting to meet us
With your first swallow of air
Hollow lungs 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'll is and will never be

I never gave God much consider or thought
I fought that grip that you never caught
But the soul is something I couldn't help, but feel
It's as real as the rain that wets
As fresh as the fur on pets
You're the only God and I believe in portion
And I'll kill you easy in one abortion
Foundation of my sife life, kiss me like a knife
My dead now God and my dead now wife

And I think of you floating in there
Not a shred of through or care
Of where you're from or will be
Swimming inside the stomach of my baby
Little fetus waiting 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…

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