Tuesday

Starkle, starkle little twink ...

... Who the hell are you? I think
I'm not under what you call
The acofluence of incohol.

I'm just a little slort of sheep
I'm not drunk like thinkle peep.
I don't know who is me yet,
But the drunker I stand here
the longer I get.

So just give me on more drink
To fill my cup
'cause I got all day sober
to Sunday up.

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