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
