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i.S.a.d. . .
by Unicorn Bones
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I
Saw a dried-up worm
It made me think of you
Ooh, yeah, it was withered and twisted
Kinda like the things I caught on to
I got a couple questions for you
Why don't you watch the videos I send to the end?
That cut, cut, cut, cuts deep
Cause you were like my best friend
From where it lay, it asked me, that dead worm, on the ground
When I send it out a dot .vid, do you watch it with sound?
You put me on silent, I hear you on loud
Might as well keep talking to this dried-up dead worm now
Hmph
You know it's pretty fucked up, what you've done
Do you know what you're doing?
Or do you do it for fun?
Can you get real with me?
Was it for fun?
Or was it just to feel something?
Designed to try
Destined to fail
Like as kids, the worms you put in your pocket
And ones I collected in a pail
It's too damn bad you never could
Get with me on the level
God, I think I must like the pain
Cause we both know I hate the game
Still, you never explained
Why the fuck you left
Or why you came back
I've got a couple questions about that
I saw a dried-up worm
It made me think of you
Ooh yeah, it was withered, and twisted
And it was dead, just like us two
I
Saw a dried-up worm
It made me think of you
Ooh, yeah, it was withered and twisted
Kinda like the things I caught on to
I got a couple questions for you
Why don't you watch the videos I send to the end?
That cut, cut, cut, cuts deep
Cause you were like my best friend
From where it lay, it asked me, that dead worm, on the ground
When I send it out a dot .vid, do you watch it with sound?
You put me on silent, I hear you on loud
Might as well keep talking to this dried-up dead worm now
Hmph
You know it's pretty fucked up, what you've done
Do you know what you're doing?
Or do you do it for fun?
Can you get real with me?
Was it for fun?
Or was it just to feel something?
Designed to try
Destined to fail
Like as kids, the worms you put in your pocket
And ones I collected in a pail
It's too damn bad you never could
Get with me on the level
God, I think I must like the pain
Cause we both know I hate the game
Still, you never explained
Why the fuck you left
Or why you came back
I've got a couple questions about that
I saw a dried-up worm
It made me think of you
Ooh yeah, it was withered, and twisted
And it was dead, just like us two
