All my life I've been drunk with the dead!
I've drowned my sorrows using goblets of dread!
I've toasted with vampires, done shots with wolves
And theres one thing that I've learned from these ghouls
When you pour me a shot, make sure its grim to the brim!
Don't you hold back, pour it right over the rim
Shot after shot, my chances of stopping are slim
When you pour me a shot make sure it"s grim to the brim
I drink, drink, drink and I drink some more
I drink until I vomit up piles of gore
But that doesn't stop me from what I do best
So pour another shot bitch, theres still one left!
When you pour me a shot, make sure its grim to the brim!
Don't you hold back, pour it right over the rim
Shot after shot, my chances of stopping are slim
When you pour me a shot make sure it"s grim to the brim
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