crevices

[christinas_life]

I dont really really know you
never ever did
you never even bothered
when I was a kid
But when I heard the news
I began to itch
cancer brings the blues
cancer in every crevice

It stings all over
and I try to scratch it
and it pulls me in
but you're the one to catch it
you were dead long before
yet it hadnt hit me
I knew what was in store
and it didnt suit me

So two weeks notice Gramps
You have it now to live
And now you have to leave