Whiskey From a Chalice
There was an old man from Dallas
who drank his whiskey from a chalice
he raised his mug
and gave it a chug
now the old man is drunken and callous.
He awoke with a pain in his head
he had trouble getting out of the bed
for the mug he reached
and the pain was bleached
as soon as the bottle was dead.
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