Bitter and angry,
you take on the
world one bite
at a time, one
bite at a time.
For a small fee
you would even
sell your heart
to me, sell your
heart to me.
You are lovely,
but you don’t
believe me when
I say, when I say
you are lovely.
You sit in a tree,
waiting for me
to come save
you, to come
and save you.
Crying, “Hurry,
Hurry!” I am
coming as fast
as I can, just as
fast as I can.
If you’d let me,
I would take the
fall for you, I
would take the
fall for you.
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