She slithered to the bar with a spade tongue, far from the eel that her grandmother was!
She ordered two shots of a poison called rot and on belly she swam through the dust.


As the drink kicked in and the snake blacked out, and venom dripped thick from the crease of its mouth;
letting ghosts fly in and skeletons out!


She slithered through the door with elbows sore, carpet-burned skin and a raw hide
"Here we go again!" As bone betrayed skin and scales grew out from the inside
The snake never talked but she laughed and sucked @@#! and bit as the !@($ came

So it's Adam and Eve, but it's never believed.
The story just plays out the same.


As the drink wore off and the light flipped on, when venom was vomit still ripe on her tongue!

But it slipped into lung like fate or an old shoe struck against the $#&@ing temple.


You called it a hangover, but I'm just hangin'.


If I spend my whole life looking back, at some point I'll break my neck.
And such I'm since a nervous wreck, I'll put it on the line! Except/Accept?
Through the deep and foggy cavalcade

The makeshift, barfly renegades

All for epiphanies that don't feel right;

and I couldn't fall asleep that night.

So this is how it sounds when we burn out?

Oh, this is how it sounds when I don't doubt it.
Oh, you can't love me like I love you? Like I loved you.
So I won't be sorry when I stop, too.

Yeah, I stopped too!

So I won't be sorry when I stop, too.


Yeah, I stopped, too.