It was the usual thing
(turn the tables)
“I need you!”
(he’s only human after all)
So I slipped through a schism of space
(and time)
Like the greatest story ever told
(his ego dictates this)
It seemed like a plan
(so did the fish custard)
To step into the breach
(now go!)
“I need you!”
(shut up)
(write anything)
(have a ball)
“I need you!”
(that came from him initially, not me)
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