Do not bother with whiskey alibis
You have no more excuses for this rotting brain to process
No more access to my supple,soulful love for it is frigid shocked simplicity
My sobriety has been taken by your content,constant faking
You always find away to fuck me up in the end
And I always came back for some more mayhem from your heroin like veins
You gave me doses of darkness so large they stung my lips
A hemorrhage of heartache waited always
And when I looked at the one you left me for this time
I just laughed in that lunatic way because I saw this ship a sailing
So flee and do not let that wooden door hit you in the ass
Do not crawl back you cockroach of a man
Take it all away
Leave it all to burn and take with it my flesh
For I wasted my best efforts on a steaming pile of pig shit like you
