I'm eating crow

Because of my suspicious nature, things got pretty grim.

You were home alone with my buddy and I beat the hell out of him.

When I saw you two in my house, I thought you were cheating.

I didn't wait for an explanation, I just  gave him a good beating.

The two of you were planning a surprise party for my birthday.

I took my marriage and my friendship and I threw them both away.

Now I'm crying in my beer and I'm eating crow.

When I asked if you two could ever forgive me, you both said no.

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