36,500 Words.

first off let me say this game is my life
or rather that my life has turned into this game
on some kind of artsy metaphorical level I don't understand

it was so easy in junior high down at marie's,
pick "truth" a few times, that's just the warmup
eventually it comes down to dare, we all stare wide-eyed
two pair off, go away, come back red-faced, taller somehow
when it was my turn I got beautiful tough stacey
first time I ever tasted someone else's tongue, like strawberries

now it's more like this: dare I tell the truth