Go ahead, shove that shit down your throat
Makes ya fuzzy don't it? But you laugh it off
You wanna fit in, you wanna join the crowd
Yeah, but when your guts come up don't cry to me.
You think you can stop at one, you think you are strong
Soon you will realize you were dead wrong
The warmth feels good, but it can get better
Swallowing that acid, getting deader and deader.
Don't bitch and moan when your bloods on the floor
It's call poisoning for a reason you dumb fucking whore.
Getting crunk, getting plastered, getting shit-faced, that sounds fun
Soon your worthless life will be done.
Author notes
Wrote it Saturday night, just thinkng and listening to music.
