for years he was barking up the wrong tree
worried about his sins becoming too visible
on my skin
he always worried about the silliest things
but me
and when he turned his back
I was the dog that bit his neck
Dog
for years he was barking up the wrong tree
worried about his sins becoming too visible
on my skin
he always worried about the silliest things
but me
and when he turned his back
I was the dog that bit his neck