NyQuil & cigarettes

Sick as a dog
sound like a frog
to the bed your head does call
the magical drink
you dont stop to think
the coma aroma fall
smell of smoke
makes you choke
a mixture you cant refuse
a puff of the stoge
a gulp of the robe
"lights out" says the brain of you
NyQuil NyQuil
stoggie cigarette boge
sleep in peace
to ruin your sheets
feel the burn in your throat
take a swig
take off your wig
your off on your own dream boat

Good night my dear.

if this is the last
than let it be so
hold you close
to never let go
i feel your heart beat
i feel your blood pump
rise me up
out of my slump
i know its late
and im sorry to call
but i needed to hear your voice
for my heart grows small
faded to dust
to think of things past
wishing i was there
to save you atlast
i truley love you
no games, your right
i only wanted to say
i love you, goodnight.