Red Study

I’m gonna tell a lie
Look you in the eye
I can’t spin a truthful tale
So no use in trying
I drink 7 UP
Bubbles in the gut
Foaming up & undulant
Unpleasant surprise
If you pass me by
I might cross my eyes
I appear, in a picture, hanging from a vine
I am right at home
Reflected in your phone
You’re gonna tell a gruesome tale
One text at a time
I’m gonna take a nap
Nestled in the crap
Lay on top the garbage rotting
Deep inside of you
I drink 7 UP
I smoke CBD
I gonna teach you how to be a fucking fool for free