He's known to be charming
When he wants to be
But also a hand full
Because a drinker is he
His head full of demons.
They won't let him be
They haunt and torment him,
with a kind of sick glee
But I love him dearly
He's my only true love
No matter the consequences
And if push comes to shove
I'll hang on for dear life,
to this kind hearted man
I'll hold him when he screams
Hold him as tight as I can.