Drunk Untitled #2

Brass Monkey you fucky monkey You have once again Delivered me To a place known as The Drunken Sea Everyone else is sleeping well atleast in this house Yet I sit awake My body hurting my head beginning to ache Bed and sleep sound Oh so nice I'll get a glass of Water With ice I'll slip my headphones in And once again Pass out in a bed That isn't mine Hopefully I'll get around to doing this before The sun begins to shine I have wrote down This "poem" That is beyond Bad But now I am bummed Perhaps I should Stop Writting Before I am beyond sad.

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