Are you hanging on to sentiment like a child hangs from its mother's breast?
And in regards to selfishness
From a woman self-obsessed
Are you pregnant with that suckling pig?
Will you birth it or will it stay attached?
On the topic of regret, has the thought consumed you yet?
Are you benign or malignant?
If I cut you out will you grow right back?
If you could only see yourself
Through foreign eyes you'd see that you're disgusting
Oh my! You've grown another head
Mirror mirror, which one is the 'dom?
With so many eyes and so many faces how are you so blind?
Because you love yourself so well you will not cut umbilical
Absorb their muscles, every cell
Your body is an orphanage to horrors
Oh my! You've grown another tongue
Mirror mirror, which one is the 'dom?
With so many limbs and so many digits how are you so senseless? So callus
Because you love yourself so well you will not let your offspring out
You wrap your innards round their throats
Your body is a prison, a hell
And if you could only see your skin
Through foreign eyes you'd see it's stretching thin
Mid crowning suck it back in!
There's no smell of afterbirth, no crying babies to be heard
There's just the sound of prisoners moaning through stretching epidermal goo
Because you love yourself so well none shall pass through your birth canal
You'd sooner knot it off yourself
Your body is a wet and weaving labyrinth
Because you only love yourself you'll spread your legs for no one else
You're an incubated prison cell
No bodies get to leave
Now that you can f*** yourself you'll be content, need nothing else
This true love is gruesome!
It is sick!
You're all filled up with afterbirth
We pray to Science you f****** burst
(A seam will open you'll feel nothing at first
But like a crack in a windshield it spreads)
Drape this town in scenes of red
At city hall we'll keep your head
(A monument to abstinence
A monument to altruism
A reminder there is a consequence)
That being said I must ask:
Have you been sleeping?
Because you look like s***
Been staying up all night
Trying to get yourself pregnant
And in regards to selfishness
From a woman self-obsessed
Are you pregnant with that suckling pig?
Will you birth it or will it stay attached?
On the topic of regret, has the thought consumed you yet?
Are you benign or malignant?
If I cut you out will you grow right back?
If you could only see yourself
Through foreign eyes you'd see that you're disgusting
Oh my! You've grown another head
Mirror mirror, which one is the 'dom?
With so many eyes and so many faces how are you so blind?
Because you love yourself so well you will not cut umbilical
Absorb their muscles, every cell
Your body is an orphanage to horrors
Oh my! You've grown another tongue
Mirror mirror, which one is the 'dom?
With so many limbs and so many digits how are you so senseless? So callus
Because you love yourself so well you will not let your offspring out
You wrap your innards round their throats
Your body is a prison, a hell
And if you could only see your skin
Through foreign eyes you'd see it's stretching thin
Mid crowning suck it back in!
There's no smell of afterbirth, no crying babies to be heard
There's just the sound of prisoners moaning through stretching epidermal goo
Because you love yourself so well none shall pass through your birth canal
You'd sooner knot it off yourself
Your body is a wet and weaving labyrinth
Because you only love yourself you'll spread your legs for no one else
You're an incubated prison cell
No bodies get to leave
Now that you can f*** yourself you'll be content, need nothing else
This true love is gruesome!
It is sick!
You're all filled up with afterbirth
We pray to Science you f****** burst
(A seam will open you'll feel nothing at first
But like a crack in a windshield it spreads)
Drape this town in scenes of red
At city hall we'll keep your head
(A monument to abstinence
A monument to altruism
A reminder there is a consequence)
That being said I must ask:
Have you been sleeping?
Because you look like s***
Been staying up all night
Trying to get yourself pregnant