Good Friends And A Bottle Of Pills

I [bad word] your girlfriend last night. While you snored and drooled, I [bad word] your love. She called me Daddy. And I called her baby when I smacked her [bad word]  I called her sugar when I ate her alive till daylight. And I slept with her all over me, from forehead to ribcage I dripped her [bad word]  Sometimes I thought you might be spying, living out some brash fantasy, but no. You were knocked out. But we were all knocked out you know. In a way 

I serve too many masters. 

We didn't know you'd break the bottle that the magic came in to use those jagged shards to slit our wrists and neck. And you'd do it too, you're that kind of dude. But you wouldn't know what you were doing because I didn't, your girlfriend could have been a burn victim, an amputee, a dead body. But god [bad word] I wanted to [bad word]  

I'm serving too many [bad word] masters. 

I told you. I told you [bad word]