when the close
i'm
up
alive
smelling the delicious spring
air undercut with
new-mown grass
all is
quite
delightful/ but for how
long? how long will i
survive
living the way i
do?/ i am a
chronic
alcoholic/ i drink
all
day, wine whiskey white star
till
i
collapse/ when i wake i
can't
recall
much/ i get
maudlin when i
mix
too
much/ and the bitch-cunt of it is
i
can't
stop/ alot of
freaks write about their
addictions as if they're
proud
of
them/ oooh i was shooting in my
groin
oooh well i had to get a rupturing
leper to shoot it in my
neck cause i sold my
hands / fucking
morons/ junkies are the most
tiresome people, as dull as
trainspotters but a
whole
lot
smellier
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