PAIN..... WHAT IS IT.
IS IT A TOY, A BALL, AND YOU PLAY WITH IT.

HAVE YOU EVER SEEN PAIN..... DOES IT LOOK LIKE, YOU WHEN YOU HAVE STEPPED OUT IN THE POURING RAIN.

WHAT IS PAIN...... I EAT PAIN, I DO IT OVER. AND, OVER, AND OVER, AGAIN.

HAVE YOU EVER FELT PAIN, LIKE A BULLET TRAVELING BETWEEN YOUR EYES, STRAIGHT TO YOUR BRAIN.

WHAT IS PAIN...... DO YOU EVEN KNOW PAIN,ITS AS CLOSE TO YOU AS YOUR TINY RED VIENS.

WHO SERVES PAIN...NOT YOU TO ME, LIKE I TO YOU AT YOUR ANNIVERSARY.

PAIN IS SOMETHING THAT I EAT DAY IN DAY OUT, I ENDOUR PAIN UNTILL I FIGURE A WAY TO TAKE YOU COMPLETELY OUT.

HOWS THAT FOR CHOOSING MY WORDS A LIL NICELY, I COULD NEVER EVER BE NICE TO A WOLF PRETENDING TO BE SO FRIEGHTNING.