*I'm sorry, strong little guy
For all the pain and pressure
You see, it wasn't entirely me,
Wasn't all MY fault
It was all them,
Not me
Ok, that was a slight lie,
Please forgive me
I took things slightly more seriously
Than your blood pumping could ever do
You work my veins
Until they decay
The blood rotten and thick
It drools throughout my flesh
The pressure will take its toll one day
And you will not forgive me for it*
Jul 5, 2015
Jul 5, 2015 at 12:18 PM UTC
*I'm sorry, strong little guy
For all the pain and pressure
You see, it wasn't entirely me,
Wasn't all MY fault
It was all them,
Not me
Ok, that was a slight lie,
Please forgive me
I took things slightly more seriously
Than your blood pumping could ever do
You work my veins
Until they decay
The blood rotten and thick
It drools throughout my flesh
The pressure will take its toll one day
And you will not forgive me for it*
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