The Devil by Rebecca Cherrington

You’re the poison running through my veins
You are the reason for all my pains
I have one taste and I just want more
I turn around and shut the door

It doesn’t matter who gets tricked
As long as you are my next fix!

Morning noon and night and sometimes in between
When I have you, you’re the devil, and I turn unusually mean

But I don’t care
As long as you are there
In my cupboard by my bed
You’re the only thought in my head

I hate you, then I love you, I don’t know what to do
The effects can be so tragic, oh devil, what are you?

The devil answers back

“I’m alcohol”