Open the bottle
Tilt the flow
Down the poison
Easy it goes
Blurred out vision
No straight line
Tilt it back
Feeling fine
Fourth drink down
One more pill
Stomach turns
Crazy ill
Half the bottle
Can not stand
Force it more
Hear the band
Head is spinning
Up on top
Fingers numb
Have to stop
No more ***
I want it more
Body craving
I am a *****
On my fifth drink .. had to write