Blood On Your Gills
Steve Brundage
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Little fish on the line Thought it was supper time Settled for a hook and worm Tugged along by the throat Reeled up into the boat Your fortune friend has taken a turn 'Cause there's blood on your gills And it's dripping still Oh what will become of you My hook in your Guts I tore In two to be Forevermore Passing your pain along to my brain Little fish here I am Pliers held in trembling hands Shoved inside your aching mouth You gulped it down instead you see Of biting it cautiously And hope for you has migrated south 'Cause there's blood on your gills And it's dripping still Oh what will become of you Upside down You float around The surface as You slowly drown My hook in your Guts I tore In two to be Forevermore Passing your pain along to my brain Now I can see you cannot be saved The path to your grave has already been paved Catch and release is how this was planned And you'd swim away and all would be grand But there's blood on your gills And it's dripping still Oh what will become of you Lookin' sore Of that I'm sure As lifeless as The wooden oar Upside down You float around The surface as You slowly drown My hook in your Guts I tore In two to be Forevermore Passing your pain along to my brain Passing your pain along to my brain
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