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On that night with bloodshot eyes Who wants a shake, who wants some fries I surfed the waves, stopped to swim The light was on, but now it’s dim A talking meatball, nitwit shake Contentious fries, all in my face Mindless droning of rusted gears Drilling holes between my ears Where’s a awl, where’s a knife Someone please, poke out my eyes Loose me from this garish spell A wine induced living hell Give me a hammer, NO! A rock Something to slay the screeching box Give me strength to fight the fool Else a bucket, to catch the drool All logic is wasted, as I slip Down the drain, a steady drip Mindless, gutless babbling dolt To dense to run, to slow to bolt Caught between the haze and hell Falling deeper in the well I close my eyes to stop the pain The steady slipping of my brain Wake me, wake me, wake me please Life’s too short for this disease **** me till my senses wake Free me now, before I break Up one night, with bloodshot eyes Please…no more shakes and no more fries The light is on, but quickly dims I’d rather drown, than chance to swim
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Nov 1, 2019
Nov 1, 2019 at 11:18 AM UTC
Hallow’s Eve Swim
On that night with bloodshot eyes Who wants a shake, who wants some fries I surfed the waves, stopped to swim The light was on, but now it’s dim A talking meatball, nitwit shake Contentious fries, all in my face Mindless droning of rusted gears Drilling holes between my ears Where’s a awl, where’s a knife Someone please, poke out my eyes Loose me from this garish spell A wine induced living hell Give me a hammer, NO! A rock Something to slay the screeching box Give me strength to fight the fool Else a bucket, to catch the drool All logic is wasted, as I slip Down the drain, a steady drip Mindless, gutless babbling dolt To dense to run, to slow to bolt Caught between the haze and hell Falling deeper in the well I close my eyes to stop the pain The steady slipping of my brain Wake me, wake me, wake me please Life’s too short for this disease **** me till my senses wake Free me now, before I break Up one night, with bloodshot eyes Please…no more shakes and no more fries The light is on, but quickly dims I’d rather drown, than chance to swim
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Nov 1, 2019
Nov 1, 2019 at 11:18 AM UTC
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