The earth seats in a 'safe bra'
I want 2 destroy it!
The moons are her cheeks
I cannot avoid her
Her lips crimson deep
I think I'll enjoy her
Open skies are her eyes
I want to scratch them out of site
Eiffel tower is her back
I want to climb her
Her heart in my left hand
Her mind in my right
Remember when u said
Hi I'm back so I scratched it
Heavy hands full of metal
Broken glass u never swallowed
And ur mouth it still bled
Pass me them prongs
I want to salute u in my own way
Always in the most violent ways
That's how some think the children will learn
Birth Pangs
Masticate ur food
Chew on it well
U chew it like some painful thought
The sense a remind us
Ur alive and well
Just as soul sustains the body
So G-d sustains the world
Let it digest let it digest
Birth Pangs birth pangs