5 May 2012
Tonight you will disintegrate, love, Into a drunken fool, While I sit and watch you kindle the flame with whiskey as your fuel.
The hours pass by steadily, love, You begin to argue back, Stumbling around recklessly, As your vision fades to black.
The morning's drawing closer, love, Your audience have all gone home, Drowning sorrows while the drink still lasts, Confused and all alone.
Clasp your broken bottle, love, And brandish it real tight, All we've got are fireworks And violent ends tonight.
Alas! If you could see yourself, love, I know you would agree, A fire is no good between us now, Drink's stolen you from me...
The Fire Ends Tonight • Opuss № I