Kendra Morris

Pity Pity

Kendra Morris


I never wanted to spill your blood from my hands.
Never wanted to stain the carpet by the front door or let your cat out and
I never wanted to use your mamas good knives
Never wanted to dull them blades after I cut you now it's too late for that but

Why didn't you call me like you said you- why didn't you call me like you said you- why didn't you call me like you said you would??

I never wanted to tie your hands to your back.
Never wanted to use the drawstrings from the curtains to hold you down where you sat and
I never wanted to gag you with your papas nice socks
But I needed to keep you quiet as a field mouse so that I would not get caught but..

Why didn't you call me like you said you- why didn't you call me like you said you- why didn't you call me like you said you would??

I came and I found you I was falling, fallen so fast!
I knew had to have you had me falling, falling, fallen. I came and I found you I was falling, fallen so fast! I knew had to have you had me falling, falling, fallen.

I never wanted to do those things that I did!
With your mamas knife, with your mamas knife I did things that can never be undid!
I never wanted to do these things that I do
As I bury you, hide the shovel too
Goodbye! Goodbye! Farewell! Adieu!

Said you just shoulda called me like you said you-
You just shoulda called me like you said you- just shoulda called me like you said you would!!!!!