Drinking thoughts from a well
from a well so unrefined
the taste of her...sweeter..than that
of the finest wine
feel her love drip through me
sudden shivvers envelope my spine
"drink myself sober"...time, after time , after time
the willingness to become enslaved
by this unquenchable thirst
no chance in denying
i love it as bad as it hurts
pain's brutal attempts...
cant discourage me
i've tasted her life..
i will drink myself to sleep.
you see its Thirst, that drives us on,
in this world run so dry..
she taught me love..and with that,
I will drink away my life.
---cooley--