Repeat.

Look at me, silly 'ol me. What have I become? Doing breathing anything for a little coke and rum.

Slurping Sipping here and there trying to forget my past. Feeling hoping that maybe this buzz will find some way to last.

Flirting winking, eyeing you down. Clothes slipping, falling off giving it up without a sound.

Sleep, scrub, rinse, repeat.

Repeat. Repeat. Repeat.