In search of…just like Spock
I drove the screw
And I ate the beef
Lost in space, lost in-between
Where the frigid-air
And I were seducible
Oh those dreams on cubes of ice!
Silvery blades carving
The sculptures only I could see
Addiction was a top-secret-diary I would unlock
Have a drink on me!…Yes! You, and you and you too!
The euphoria I wanted forever, was only too brief
But in those moments, I was The Queen!
And all sorts of magic happened in my lair…
Until the curtain got pulled back, a crucible
Alcohol was the opposite of paradise
It left my body and soul starving
And it nearly killed me
Now I am 5 years sober,
The opposite of Frigid,
And madly in love with a Beast!