who wants
an after dinner drink
who wants
not to think
who wants
to let the toil go
who wants
to dream
a bit more

drink
the drink
don’t stop
to think
this day
may be
at end
oh
oh
oh
it’s so……..

inviting
to down 1 more
inviting
to drown
the core

not asking why
doesn’t matter to me
pour another
till you only see
the print
upon your finger tip
and only feel
the glass
to your lips

who wants
an after dinner drink
who wants
not to think
who wants
to let the toil go
who wants
to dream
a bit more

dreams of day
fade
in a sunless set
screams of night
oh my god
the
demons
the
demons
they’re there
at the window
at the door
they
entice
with more

who wants
an after dinner drink
who wants
not to think
who wants
to let the toil go
who wants
to escape
a bit more