Do you ever wish you’d never been born?
You dying baby
Do you ever wish you’d never been born?
I feel it kicking in my stomach while it dies
Do you ever wish you’d never been born?
Ask me why dying feels so good
That’s me, that’s me, that’s me

Am I so far gone?
Why can’t you grow? I want to know
That’s me, that’s me, that’s me
The little ugly voice is stifled underneath my body
Just writhing in the dirt, I’m lost and going on
Ask me, ask me, ask me
My lips are parting like sweet sorrow, I taste it
My teeth, my backbone
It throws in death and dies alone
That’s me, that’s me, that’s me

Stooped in ink, formaldehyde, the bubbles pop
Ask me, ask me, ask me
Do you ever wish you’d never been born?
Ask me, ask me, ask me
That’s me, that’s me, that’s me

I hear the whimpering, the silence then the sigh
Ask me, ask me, ask me
The resonance becomes a fist and numbs my face
Do you ever wish you’d never been born?
Ask me why dying feels so good

And soon the life comes leaking out
Tastes like copper losing taste smeared on my mouth
Do you ever wish you’d never been born?

Do you ever wish you’d never been born?
Do you ever wish you’d never been born?
So speak to me my little child

I’m learning that it gets easy to shut it out
Ask me, ask me, ask me

Do you ever wish you’d never been born?