with the 4th beer;
with the 3rd glass of gin;
with that dirty needle;
with the rusty razor-blade;
with that gorgeous boy across the bar;
with the endless line of shots.
I may be laying on the bottom of the bottle
but at least I clouded my mind
because, darling,
I think I'm gonna go insane
if I stop.
V.
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