Sick

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My stomach rebels

When you are near

You speak of kicking alcoholism

What a fucking joke

You didn't leave It's pull

It wasn't a choice

Fleas like you always stay

You are a chicken shit

I threatened to toss you out

I think you forgot

Death almost found you

Drinking was a silent killer

Why you lived

I don't fucking know

I love how you twist tales

Always making it seem a choice

How wonderful you seem

Master pig

That is what you are

I see you

I have always seen

Making sure you never went without

You fake remembrance

All the chasing

Heavy objects in front of door

Keeping you away

I laugh bitterly

What a fucking joke

You make me sick

Listen for the hellhounds

They know every lie

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