Voice of addiction [The liquor talking...]

Well, it’s nice to meet you again.

I’ve been waiting for you to arrive.

I’ve notice you’ve been upset.

Well, now you don’t have to cry.

Whatever has been hurting you?

I can make it subside.

You know you have nothing to gain,

Nothing to lose, nothing to fear,

Feelings to hide

Thank you for your choices.

I’ll be sure to never leave your side.

We’ll become quickly acquainted.

My pawn, no need to try and hide

Now, let me.

Let me introduce myself.

For i am your personal addiction;

Name is "Van Gogh..."

I am your own self-conviction.

I bet you feel mighty stupid.

Falling right into my lap;

I am a master at manipulation.

I am a king at setting traps.

How does it feel, to straddle the fence of GOOD & BAD?

To dance with the Devil?

Cause he and i are quite similar.

We watch you, with your own shovel; dig a grave you can't undo.

Do you think you can fight me? And win?

A useless battle that will be;

Go ahead and make an attempt.

I’m in the mood for a good movie.

You probably think you’re special.

How long you went sober.

But at every corner i tempter,

And you broke!

So that’s over.

I’m your greatest fear.

I’m your dirtiest secret.

That can never be undone.

Your little battle with addiction,

I’ve fought, and I’ve won.

Yeah, you might reenter sobriety,

But another year from then you'll falter.

And i will be the first thing that comes to mind,

When you feel like you’re falling.

A vicious cycle;

That’s what they all think.

I am Satan’s weapon of mass destruction.

The silent killer of your liver [& your brain];

It’s genius when you think of it.

How everyone will try to diagnose your situation.

But, what the fools don’t realize,

Is that this war is between you & me,

And i win,

You just fall for each manipulation....

You’re addicted,

And i love it...

-Van Gogh Vodka