I thought I discussed this with you before,

There's nothing wrong with a drink now and then,

But don't you dare come knocking on my door.

For I do not know who you are when you are intoxicated,

You morph into someone new,

Someone that is vengeful and mercilessly created.

I'm sick of the drunken texts abundantly in the morning,

I left you long ago for reasons like that,

Yet I was stupid to believe you'd start conforming.

This time I need you out of my life for good,

This is all too much for me,

I'm too close to drawing blood.