Six months on the run with me and her belly is growing by the day I know I can't make her love me like this there is nothing I can do or say
She's become so skinny and I try to feed her well but the cops are on to us, we cannot travel fast enough Should I go down in a fight Or should I do what I know deep down is right?
Should I set them free? Where I go only pain will follow That child is a part of me inevitably that will bring them sorrow
Is there still time to win back His love I could end their lives for a blessing from above I can't have it all so I need to choose but no matter what I will be the one to lose
So long I've been struggling for heaven's sake must I doubt my life's work at the finish line for something as fragile as mortal love when the ethereal throne awaits to be mine
No, I cannot sacrifice my work for something as uncertain as love And that beast in her stomach would be a living proof of my disobedience
So I held her under water until she struggled no more My job was done and gone was the distracting whore