pity pity

kendra morris

i never wanted to spill your blood from my hands

never wanted to stain the carpet by the front door or let your cat out and

i never wanted to use your mamas good knives

never wanted to dull them blades after i cut you now it's too late for that but

why didn't you call me like you said you

why didn't you call me like you said you

why didn't you call me like you said you would?

i never wanted to tie your hands to your back

never wanted to use the drawstrings from the curtains to hold you down where you sat and

i never wanted to gag you with your papas nice socks

but i needed to keep you quiet as a field mouse so that i would not get caught but. why didn't you call me like you said you

why didn't you call me like you said you

why didn't you call me like you said you would?

i came and i found you i was falling

fallen so fast!

i knew had to have you had me falling

falling

fallen

i came and i found you i was falling

fallen so fast!

i knew had to have you had me falling

falling

fallen

i never wanted to do those things that i did!

with your mamas knife

with your mamas knife i did things that can never be undid!

i never wanted to do these things that i do

as i bury you

hide the shovel too

goodbye! goodbye! farewell! adieu!

said you just shoulda called me like you said you

you just shoulda called me like you said you

just shoulda called me like you said you would!