Once a Maggot, Always a Maggot

Filler that surves no real purpose

Don't play song yet!

*Sid's POV*

I was in so much pain. The doctors refused to give me more pain medicine because, 'I'm some 24 year old that wants to get high'! Yeah no! I'm some 20 year old that just had surgery and that's in a whole shit load of pain!
"Hey Sid what's wrong?" Alex asked me, holding my hand in hers.
"The pain medicine wore off again," I explained to her shifting in the hospital bed.
She sighed as she brought my hand up to her mouth, kissing it, "I'm sorry baby. I wish I could help you."
I smiled at her, ab idea coming to my head, "Can you sing to me?"
Now play song!
She nodded at me as she grabbed her guitar. She had brought it over a few days ago so she could practice.
She started to strum the first few cords of the song, and I immediately knew what song it was. 

Well my buckle makes impressions
On the inside of her thigh
There are little feathered Indians
Where we tussled through the night
If I'd known she was religious
Then I wouldn't have came stoned
To the house of such an angel
Too fucked up to get back home

Lookin' over West Virginia
Smoking Spirits on the roof
She asked ain't anybody told ya
That them things are bad for you
I said many folks have warned me
There's been several people try
But up till now, there ain't been nothing
That I couldn't leave behind

Hold me close my dear
Sing your whispering song
Softly in my ear
And I will sing along
Honey tell me how your love runs true
And how I can always count on you
To be there when the bullets fly
I'd run across the river just to hold you tonight

Well my heart is sweating bullets
From the circles it has raced
Like a little feathered indian
Callin' out the clouds for rain
I'd go runnin' through the thicket
I'd go careless through the thorns
Just to hold her for a minute
Though it'd leave me wanting more

Hold me close my dear
Sing your whispering song
Softly in my ear
And I will sing along
Honey tell me how your love runs true
And how I can always count on you
To be there when the bullets fly
I'd run across the river just to hold you tonight

*Alex's POV*

After I finished singing, I looked over at Sid. Who was now fast asleep. I grinned to myself as I softly kissed his forehead.
"I will love you no matter what Siddy," I whispered to him as I set my guitar down.