Little moist drops of heaven Trickling down my throat The heavenly burn, delicious Synonymous with an Angel's wings fluttering in my esophagus Liquid lightning, striking Almost blasphemous A devilish game of Russian Roulette With four shot glasses, Three rogues and one gent Emotions getting looser Clothing getting tighter The taste becoming Sweeter Liquefied demon tears Playing a wicked game with my insides Putting a beautiful curse on my mind Melted Whiskey Raindrops Sending shivers down my spine This hellish war of love, hate and Intoxication Has never felt so *Divine