pinkie promise

He broke another promise

I made him pinkie swear

He begged me for forgiveness

i didn't give a hair

"your pinkie belongs to me now.

not you arm and not your liver"

to myself "where could it be now"

and i ran to find the cleaver

"you don't need your pinkie anyway"

i said to him warm and soft

"I've got nothing else to tell you"

and i chopped his pinkie off

I wear it on a necklace

It is my lucky charm

no one dears break a promise

when they swear on their right arm

someone swore to me once

Merle on a toe

her toe belongs to me now

a new one will not grow