The Thirst

"A quenching we will go
A quenching we will go
Hi-ho-a-merry-o
A quenching we will go"

A song echoes in mind
A fabrication of the old
Bubbled up aptly rhymed
Perfectly timed, behold!

Warm up - orange n vodka
Downed in minutes slow
Next a round of tequila
Bottoms up, starts the flow

Thrown in cocktails few
Concoctions wild exciting
Bright minds make the brew
Innovations a making!

The bequila turns out fiery
Burnt the system through
Magarita's sweet n salty
Screwdriver coming up too

Thirst quenched, drunk silly
It's quite a salad in the belly
Laughing n very giggly
The feeling's nice n heady

Then that day dawns dark
Crossed the devils path
Appears not he drink, hark!
The devil's a saint? A psychopath!

A life sentence is the judgment
A ban on liquor consumption!
Some nerve, is he the government??
Off his thick head, objection!