Red Rum

 
Things were always bright n rosy  
We could both be left all alone  
Until, one day, she started to get a little nosy  
I had to be free and allowed to roam  
We would still be as one, when we got cosy  
But when I told her, she looked as stiff as a gnome  
 
There is no pain in death  
just some pain while dying.
I hope my papa wasn't lying,
when I gasp my last breathe.
 
So go ahead, come, blow my mind  
make my face glow, but, please be kind.
She was so fuckin’, god damn forgiving,
at least she was, in the beginning.
I thought she was just drunk and dumb  
Until she started to explore real red rum  
 
There is no pain in death  
just some pain while dying.
I hope my papa wasn't lying,
when I gasp my last breathe.
 
She searched the web, for weird and magical potions  
Bitch even started brewing her own home made lotions  
When asking her about, her secretive creations  
She would make a loud and noisy commotion  
I felt like, a deadman walking, just waiting for that extra dose  
Just wanted to feel at home, instead my end feels so close  
 
There is no pain in death  
just some pain while dying.
I hope my papa wasn't lying,
when I gasp my last breathe.