Take my keys and my cell phone
Hide Snow White my laptop
And the house phone too
Shit, hide any flash lights as well
In my stage of delusion I might SOS the neighbors
I’m delirious
Drinking dismantles me
It deteriorates my mind
I shouldn’t but I do
Although I savor that nonexistent night
The next morning I’m bashing myself for it
I REPEAT
Perla and Alcohol are no ball room dancers
Eeeh
Peace
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