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- Death to Birth
From rape to right in, to real to live
should I lie down or stand up
And walk around again?
My eyes finally wide open up
My eyes finally wide open shut
to find the found of sound
That hears the touch of my tears.
- 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