See I meant to put one in you but decided to keep the the one in me
So I let the seeds fall in the bag, dear soil
See i walk around with a bag full of seeds
And you say i could throw them anywhere i please
On the belly, in the button or in the face while on your knees
But the thought of it in your belly makes your insides coil
Until the day it slipped and the seed was sown
You planned to deal before it shown
You preferred its death to your own
pretty fertile yet still not grown
A life was lost and you felt so bad
Rather that feeling than killing your dad
For his heart is too weak and gets weaker when he's mad
But his life has been lived yet for it ours is dead
Our pain forever remains for we loved a life in a time of death
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