Smell it on my breath,
I'm sinking to a greater low,
But I keep it camouflaged,
So nobody will know.
Ask me what I'm doing,
Do you really think I have a clue?
I'm floating through the netherworld,
Just reading the reviews.
I like the occasional riddle,
And I like to play the naughty fiddle,
But I'ld rather take two steps back,
Then get caught up in the middle.
If I'm divided into equal parts,
And one half is completely empty,
And the other half is full of crap,
Am I full of empty shit?
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