I need a child into my middle
I need a child, a wild one
Under my skin, a little bone
A speaking tree is growing on me

I've got flowers exploding on my swinging tits
So many flowers exploding on my swinging tits
I need a child

My heart is a dead frog 
Haunting on my broken throat
With the red lipstick stuck on its bleeding nose
I can't breath

It's so cold, warm me up, feel me up, build me a child

I'm in bloom "boom" into my middle
I'm in bloom "boom" into my heart
I'm in bloom "boom" into my middle
I'm in bloom into my heart

So fill it up, fill me up, be a wild child 
Make me a moon, make me a big fat blue moon 
I can't breath

Since the day of my brothers' birth
Oh, brother birth, I've understood
There's a mother exploding on my swinging needle
So many flowers exploding on my swinging tits
I need a child

I'm in bloom "boom" into my middle
I'm in bloom "boom" into my heart
I'm in bloom "boom" into my middle
I'm in bloom "boom" into my heart