Bloody Mary (Interlude)

The pieces fit when
We make them
Fuck the hangover round
And paint yourself
Three hours to look like
You rolled out of
Bed
No one has to know
How much
We can't fucking stand
Another pointless
Conversation
Bloody Mary's on Sunday
Bloodshot eyes,
Tears,
And no sleep
From
Fucking
And not
Fucking
From
Loving
And
Unloving