One Step from Chaos

ANO.

Ah, the glory days of yesteryear,
Winter pools and au revoir
But lackluster have the days since passed
Oh ye rooks ‘n kings in poor boudoirs

Not to forget those minutes and hours
Times of fun and feelings high
Upright looking o’er darkened towers
As the lightning streaked across the sky

Thick as thieves no doubt we surely are
Madness courses through our souls
How far I’ve fallen against my eyes
Reflections staring through steely bowls

So drink on my friend, and down more hops
Mayhap chased by Johnnie scotch
Amidst French and gypsy whores alike
A kurva finds his place in the night

We know no rest; thoughts will not decay
Nor can I wait one more day
To meet once again in warm delight
And shine like kurvas throughout the night