Drunk Girl, shut up!
No one cares.
I wish I could push you
Right down the stairs
Or out into traffic.
You cackle, you screech!
I long to send over
A snifter of bleach.
Oh, how you'd shudder.
Oh, oh! How you'd gag.
But at least you'd be silent,
Insufferable hag.
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