Bit At The Heel

I want to make an appeal

i've been advised this plea is ideal

I'll admit I cried

so don't come around saying I lied

Olive bit my heel

I'd given the winter air a feel

it bit me through me like a meal

much like Olive did on that day

but I'm letting my attention stray

I don't remember how we got that way

she had a big mouth she'd use to say

but she put it to use, on my heel

was I supposed to let the blood congeal?

take my bread and hope I heal?

Iv'e drunk that sacred wine

I've sang to sunday's divine

the blood that runs good here is mine

but I would not be victim to that swine

she's nothing but a spineless eel

I'm just trying to explain the ordeal

I'll answer questions after I reveal

my story in full

from deck to hull

not a word will be null

I swear on my soul

all is the truth I've told

that is this, Olive bit my heel

oh the position I'm in

she wants to tear my reputation to ruin

put me under lillies

it's as if I were achilles

and that arrow of spite never pities

a snake dressed in frillies

it's not impossible really

but our position was quite silly

I'd say her teeth started to sink in

when I kicked her teeth in