An egg from an ovary came in a random encounter with fame
An explosionary force of fish soup when an intimate dance became gloop.
Im made out of egg & no im not pulling your leg
One day and egg and fish met in a whole lot of loving and sweat.
All the things that I am slowly grew, its exactly the same thing for you
A tadpoling moment and then an enraptured encounter with zen
Im made out of egg & no im not pulling your leg
One day and egg and fish met in a whole lot of loving and sweat.
A wombtime of wonder and awe with no sense of what came before
Dividing as cells we become ourselves with the help of our mums
Im made out of egg & no im not pulling your leg
One day and egg and fish met in a whole lot of loving and sweat.
From a foetus to all that we are, is the journey we’ve travelled thus far
We were formed in a moment of bliss & it all started off with a kiss
Im made out of egg & no im not pulling your leg
One day and egg and fish met in a whole lot of loving and sweat.
A squiggle is all that we were, we grew organs and played at the fair
Before that we had to be born and find out the fate of our form
Im made out of egg & no im not pulling your leg
One day and egg and fish met in a whole lot of loving and sweat.
Im made out of dreams & all this is not as it seems
On the surface we settle and seethe & seek out a truth to believe
Im made out of egg & no im not pulling your leg
One day and egg and fish met in a whole lot of loving and sweat.
Im made of what? a dash and a dollop of snot
A history yet to be made in an egg that is yet to be laid.
Im made out of egg & no im not pulling your leg
One day and egg and fish met in a whole lot of loving and sweat.
We are born and we occupy space, we will die & will leave but a trace
We are here for a moment and then we are gone and the time becomes when
We’re made out of egg & no im not pulling your leg
One day and egg and fish met in a whole lot of loving and sweat.
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