Orca Wrasslin

His recollection leaves a bit to be desired
His best friends say that's by design
His intuition is nonexistent
His ego tells him this is fine

But, hey wait, before you walk away
And leave me mystified
I've got something on my mind

It won't be hard to drag you under
You're not so bad that you won't bleed
It won't be hard to drag you under
You're not so bad that you don't need to breathe

A lack of patience is hereby defining
The legend grows in his own mind
The venom tongue seals the venom ending
The diseased brain leaves the hero blind

But, hey wait, before you walk away
And leave me mystified
I've got something on my mind

It won't be hard to drag you under
You're not so bad that you won't bleed
It won't be hard to drag you under
You're not so bad that you don't need to breathe



Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey August
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