Hate of Pain Relievers

Just take this blue pill
Oh hold it wait
You need to sallow this swill
I hope you don’t faint

From the loss of your blood
You start to feel woozy
And don’t feel so good
Well this ones a doozy

I’ll give you a shot
So you can feel better
Oh wait I forgot
I’ll give you a sweater

To help with the chills
It is a side affect
From some of your pills
Please don’t reflect

About all of the big bills
I will bring a big platter
Everyone of them kills
It will not really matter
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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