I drink my booze. I lay under the table. Disappear. Slowly disappear. Infection spreads. Lies and diseases open up the worst in me. Let’s all pretend the inside of me is everything its supposed to be.
Bottle of booze. Wash them down. Bottle of booze. Here comes the frown. I’m a drunken fool. Drunken dirty mess. I wish I could tell you all what he did to me. How empty he has me feeling. Bottle of booze. Bring it to me.