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Drank Cold Piss

Drank Cold Piss
cold you believe this
that day I drank cold piss
it was the night after a party
had drank all my beer was fiending
nothing was left but a few Milwaukee Best cans
so I took a sip but to no avail it was piss
feeling swirled within my head like I was the walking dead
who could I have drank with piss so sorry that i missed
was it from the last girl that I kissed squeeze it easy
got a little bit dizzy the next thing I new I threw up in my mouth
never a dull moment with me some freaks gotta pee

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