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SIP

Sip sip till the last drip
Let the bottle hit my lip
As the last of it falls from the tip
Chug chug last is a little sip.

One down grab another
Preferably his twin brother
After that grab their mother
Drink till words are hard to muder.

Let your system just crash
Throw the bottle in the trash
Hear the sound when they smash
Watch the drinks disappear in a flash.

Gonna drink to the last drop
From the bottom to the top
Gonna take it straight to the head
Till my feet feel like lead.
Written by wild_words
Published | Edited 11th Jun 2014
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