Texty: Oceana. Dead Speaker.

Something didn't want you to live in me.
My body rejected you and you don't belong to me.
And after the bodies cleaned,
they have to make room for you to breathe.
Something didn't want you to die in me.

Breather you took it all away from me.
You're nothing.
Was I supposed to see?
Mother were going too fast for me.
I was a growing seed.
It ended mother.
I was still so afraid of my grave.
I was buried as a child father
And after all my organs were choked.
Do you still feel me?

I'll find sadness
it matches my sound
it's vicious as sex.
Devil you fed it, your son isn't finished

(Thanks to Tanis for these lyrics)