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#nightdwellers Me and a tumbler of fine whiskey Both of us cut crystal Both reflective Both distilling in ochre dusk Oaky and smoky and aching Aged and accidentally smooth Knees up in my low-backed...
#confidence #acorns Oh the untold dangers Of a room that is full of strangers I drink, to place the steel Against this terror that I feel Surely it can't be too hard Chip at my shell, take a...
Hey guys, Hope you like this one. It's only short, but still.... Chapter 4 I woke up in a bed. Where was I. The light streaming through the curtains. I was at Jake's house. Thank god.
A lyric I wrote when I was such a mess and in abusive relationship #cutter #death #lost #abandoned #alcohol #razor #pills #drugs ------------------------- Baby, since you've been gone The night seem...
I'm not goons lie I'm drunk posting this. I'm not gonna lie when I'm hurt I will most likely ignore you when in seriously feeling burnt and purged. Won't lie when I'm hurt I will lie and say I'm fine.
A preacher was completing a temperance sermon: with great expression he said, "If I had all the beer in the world, I'd take it and throw it into the river." With even greater emphasis, he said,...
Soft welcoming burn, It's you that I truly yearn. Numbing quickly follows, From the heat that I've just swallowed. You are my liquid saviour, My Devine, my love, my addiction.
#household Psssssshhhhhhhhtt. Sharp Snapping of the top as it is wrenched from the bottle... Gurg gurg gurg gurg. Glug-Glugging it's way into a tall, straight-sided glass... CLINK.
One shot later and I'm with you. Your betrayals brings me shame, Which is why I tell few. Two shots later, and we're joking. Giggling about everything, And some playful poking.
For @naaviie. I'm a *hic* spider,. *hic* and black,. With 8 long legs,. And a pack on my back,. I crept in the D-Den,. To *hic* hidden attic door,. And I drank all your cider,.
Backstroke with eight legs,. Floating at the top of kegs,. Giant wooden barrels, steel rings,. Fermenting cider - a marvellous thing,. Gallons and gallons enjoyed in secret,.
#household #emotion Oh the untold dangers Of a room that is full of strangers I drink, to place the steel Against this terror that I feel Surely it can't be too hard Chip at my shell, take a...
Last night I had a date With Sailor Jerry; Tall, golden girl, She's cold over ice, Breath-taking, spiced, But warm when She gets inside, Loosens my tongue, I feel forever-young, With my hands on Her...
Could man be drunk for ever With liquor, love, or fights, Lief should I rouse at morning And lief lie down of nights.
When the clock strikes midnight Rumpled bedsheets And spinning minds We both know we Had a good time The sun arrives But you leave So unexpectedly Baby, so unexpectedly But then I remember last...
Lips on glass bottles. Lipstick on you neck. Shuffling the deck. Broken shot glasses. Drinking from the bottle. So comfortable. Tingling and burning my tongue. The liquor running down throat.
It's early in the morning Or is it late at night. Either way, I cannot sleep, I know this isn't right!.
You're drunk again aren't you. No need to reply with a lie. I can tell by the way you're acting... And the way that you try It on. You know I don't feel the same.
Wet your whistle Wednesday is worthy of a mention, It's all downhill to the weekend and so it's my intention To raise a glass to Wednesday and merrily send it off While I refill my glass of Pinot,...
Two lost souls drowning their sorrow. The good old mans glass they borrow. Two lost lovers seperated by the sea. The good old love, again they need to see.
Oh cocktails How I love you so Fizz pop Pleasuring my taste buds Fruity goodness Sweet and delightful Could drink you all night Oh cocktails How I love you so Pineapple plantation Your rum...
Give me love like her, 'cause lately I've been waking up alone, Paint splattered teardrops on my shirt, Told you I'd let them go, And that I'll fight my corner, Maybe tonight I'll call ya, after...
Here comes the wrath of the drunken seaman..... The drunken seaman Comes and goes, have you seen him.
I was looking at that old photograph The one of you and me drinking beer at the beach and in the background you could see my shorts floating away, and you kept laughing at me, cuz beer always gets...