Hate to think nwhat would happen if I started to drink like younmaybe I would nloosen upnso pour me another gin.nnGuzzle down nmy neck will burn nand as we kissnand I'm sick in your mouthnI know you want morenLick my open wounds nand add some icenand choke on my sick vicenOh God, the lights are on.nnTrapped in bednas the poison slowly creeps nand stops me dead.nI should have knownnbetter than to cave ninto such fantasies.nnGuzzle down nmy neck will burn nand as we kissnand I'm sick in your mouthnI know you want morenLick my open wounds nand add some icenand choke on my sick vicenOh God, the lights are on.nnI feel betternnow I've seen younbut deep insidenmy bones feel like timbernAnd I am shaking at the tensionnAnd I will shudder at the mention.