p i n k y
Cut off my finger and gave it to you,
ain't it insane how much pain I would consume.
Tore through the skin, sawed right through the bone.
Deeper and deep, until my finger came off whole.
I’d endure it all for you.
I’d endure it all for you.
I’d endure it all for you.
Here's the finger for the proof.
Ten fingered hands, stored it on the kitchen shelf.
Safely in a jar, picked it out all by yourself.
Part of a promise is the physical manifestation,
Nine fingered hands, to remind me of my sworn damnation.