Pieta

Baptized in the shallow end
Of a Holiday Inn
Limbs dangled over my Pa
Like an inverse Pieta
Mother Nature cried
You are Leviathan, my child
You are Leviathan inside
And my lungs runneth over
With chlorinated water
And I pleaded with my Pa
But he said, I can't carry you no more
Mother Nature cried
You are Leviathan, my child
You are Leviathan Inside
Mother Nature sighed
What hell is this I made this time
You are Leviathan inside
Can I make a pet of you
Dress you up for all the girls
Will I keep you begging now
Or touch you with my gentle words
Mother Nature cried
You are leviathan, my child
You are Leviathan inside
Mother Nature sighed
What hell is this I made this time
You are Leviathan inside