73 words, by google docs


You are falling

And the voices

Keep on calling

And the time

Keeps on stalling

And the death

Doesn't seem appalling

And it tempts you

As you're recalling

And you almost

Give in to the bawling

And then you're saved

And you're crawling

And you're wet

And you're sprawling

And she's there

Your ass she's hauling

And you're no help

It's a little galling

But you're not dead

Your fate not that befalling