Sweet water siphoned from a sullied stream
Quench your thirst and have nightmarish dreams
Quaff the poison to slowly die
Sipping may sate and bulge your eyes
Take a taste and writhe with pain
Drink it down to go insane
Wicked waters with wary ways
A draft of death for darkened days
So if you’re weary of living life
Slurp from this stream to stay your strife.
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