Sinking below my seat
My words are lost
Wasted
A figure of no hope
This liquid in a bottle
Casted a spell upon me
Turning and twisting
Is a room that daze me
With no amusement
While ****** fluids
Cooking inside me
Never I felt this awful
Being bewitched
Led astray
By an unknown brew
Only evil has made
Lying in another world
A sacrifice condemnation
As my stomach
Calls a confound name