The Vulture(Nervosa Album Version)

Do you ever wish you'd never been born? That's me.

My lips are parting like sweet sorrow

I taste it

I hear the whimpering, the silence then the sigh

The little ugly voice is stifled underneath my body

I feel it kicking in my stomach while it dies

Ask me how dying feels so good

Do you ever wish you'd never been born?

Ask me

Do you ever wish you'd never been born?

That's me

The resonance becomes a fist and numbs my face, my teeth, my backbone

I'm learning that it gets easy to shut it out

And soon the life comes leaking out, it throws in death and dies alone

Tastes like copper losing taste smeared on my mouth

So speak to me my little child

You dying baby

Stooped in ink, formaldehyde, the bubbles pop

Why can't you grow?

I want to know

Am I so far gone?

Just writhing in the dirt

I'm lost and going on