Alcohol is good at disinfecting things It can clean a surface or erase memories
When true love broke my heart in half,I took the whiskey from the shelf,And told my neighbors when to laugh.I keep a dog, and bark myself.
I had drunk myself to oblivion,Stepped from the room into a dreamless slumber,My consciousness had parted ways,Taking a well-earned vacation.
There was a sound in their voices which suggested rum.
The human liver, unless it is Graham Greene's, can take so much and no more.