Curse of the Bottle

Room spinning, every cell of this body
Rejecting flowing rivers of darkness
Gushing out of my mouth into the Oh my
God didn’t make it in time roommate
Screams sink is clogged.

Hospital bed stomach pumping blood in my alcohol stream

Joy riding car swerving wind shield
Shattering limbs raining I – I didn’t see him
Coming… jail cell house warming.

Leave her alone she’s just a child, buckle
In my face, purple-blue blush
Hennessey flavoured kisses shirts unbuttoning
No means yes means no means shut the
Fuck up and suck my dick bitch

Darkness.

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