Free Cee Does the Devil Make a Devilish Daiquiri

DOES THE DEVIL MAKE A DEVILISH DAIQUIRI? 

So my folks said that I need to stop drinking
And after I did some serious thinking
I told them I would when I’m finally dead
Hey, straight up, that’s exactly what I said

So the argument escalated into a frightful fight
And because none of us are all that bright
We each began screaming and scowling at one another
My dad screamed at me and me at my mother and brother

Yes, I know it’s not smart for me to drink
Especially well after the elephant turns pink
I won’t drink when I’m dead is what I said clear as any bell
That is unless, of course, there’s a barroom in the heart of hell
                                   © 2012...PHREEPOETREE…..~free cee!~
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Tams The Golden Girl Avatar
June 26, 2012 at 1:16 PM
Nice one I can see you supping with the devil while Vie dances round in her prada shoes.xx Not really sure what prada is but there you go
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