The Death Of Me

Senses fading with every sip.
Sight gradually losing grip.
Feelings fade beneath my sorrow.
I'm lending my life.
Would you like to borrow?

Genitals searching for company,
Somebody to regret in the morning,
Unprotected mistake,
I'll never remember.
I'll never forget.

It's plain to see,
Alcohol will be-
The death of me.