Cut The Cancer Out
Her venomous tongue scalds him.
She chews him right to the bone.
She throws him in when he can't swim.
Staring down from her glass throne.
He hangs up and she calls right back.
This argument has gotten stale.
His vision fades from red to black.
No end in sight to this sad tale.
He said, she said, who said that?
How did I disrespect you?
Lies go on but truth falls flat.
What else can he do?
He tries to reason where there is none.
All she does is moan and pout.
Only one thing left to be done,
Cut the cancer out.
Cut the cancer out.
She chews him right to the bone.
She throws him in when he can't swim.
Staring down from her glass throne.
He hangs up and she calls right back.
This argument has gotten stale.
His vision fades from red to black.
No end in sight to this sad tale.
He said, she said, who said that?
How did I disrespect you?
Lies go on but truth falls flat.
What else can he do?
He tries to reason where there is none.
All she does is moan and pout.
Only one thing left to be done,
Cut the cancer out.
Cut the cancer out.
For my coworker.
~Phil
~Phil