Love you, she said as though it were true  Falling, head over heels into you  Now I, am pregnant with our baby boy   Forever, your lover, and sufferer.    Giver of life, and the nail in my soul   Misses Anthema, the story grows old   Still the same boy, that was sewn from your ground..  It's the weight of you pulling me down    Love you, he said and knew it was true.    I can't be in this marriage with you  Now this is our second child in my womb   No longer, your lover, and sufferer.    Rivers of love, and a trust so betrayed   Misses Anthema, the bed that we've made  Still the same boy that was sewn from your ground...  It's the weight of you pulling me down    And you lie as the vultures surround   The height that I push up my halo   Could come crashing  II come crashing..  Like a wave.    Giver of life, and the nail in my soul  Misses Anthema, the story grows old  Still the same boy, that was screaming inside  Pushing my youth, through that years of my life    Forever we trust in  Forever this sound   It's the weight of you pulling me down.  It's anthema, my voice, and this sound.