Get Puddled

Get Puddled
(A Darkly Night of Intoxication)

Intoxicate
To feel sedate
No upset stuff to contemplate
Breathe in the smoke
And your soul is Pleased
It Flies Away
Your mind at ease
Past Memories
Of many things
The Haze will bring
In Dizzy Death
A Carnival of Casualties
Though many deaths we all have left
Of the-
Infinite
Possible
Many
Things
This Night may Bring
This ones for Sure
Dark Souls will Sing
Their Blasphemies
As we obey
The Intoxicants Lure

Alcohol Burns
As it flows
Strait down
To Drown
What we Hide
What we try to deny
And I decide
Not to live a lie
We try to fly
But we just get by
Watching the-
Exhaling Smoke
As it dissipates
Evaporates
To the great beyond
And I’m so fond
Of indifferent peace
May it never cease
And I’m not quite sure
Is it right or wrong?
Body’s Buzzing
Mind is fuzzy
Yet its Frightening
How perfectly clear
Thoughts are muddled
I’m Getting puddled
As I melt into oblivious oblivion here
Abstract thoughts
Flash through my mind
While I laugh at the silliness
I used to fear
My minds Confudled
I’m getting Puddled
And I don’t care
If the End is Near
With nothing to think
I’ll have one more drink
To ensure that I’ll never feel sober again
I’ll talk too much
About who knows what
To any friend
With an ear to lend
Slowing vision
Drunk indecision
With a super great time
The Ultimate Prize
People laugh
And do what they do
While one or two
Just sit and Cry

We Dance with the Reaper
And flirt with the Scythe
Intoxicate
As we drain the life
With Endless Ways
That we could go
We play on the edge
The final show
So hypnotic the sound
As Death sings its Song
We Know it well
And we sing Along
Lives linked together
While we party with dead crowds
I am feeling so…
Beyond myself right now…