Bloody Margarita

Bloody Margarita


They all beg for mercy

I give them no quarter

As pretty as they may be

They hold no interest to me


A moments entertainment

Nothing more, nothing less

Just a passing phase

A brief interlude they say


Silence is all that I ask

Kept them quiet in a box

They never seem to stay

All of them must go away


Vodka mixed with the blood

A bloody Mary or was it Tim

Too soon they all coagulate

There is not enough in one

JD 

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