Be blunt

Compassion -- War
Hate... and/or
Cheers! Let's drown in ale
Will you ever read my mail?

I wish you'd rise 'fore
"'fore you waste it on a whore"
Gawking at the horns and tail?
Close the coffin, hammer nail

Drink up, you need some more
Sober conversations are a bore
And moods are on the upswing.
To bring on another fling

Drink up, hit the floor
I lust for bloody gore
Tell me all your crazy tales
My ears flail for the entrails

Sketch dreams and nightmares ignore
End all the lies that I abhor
Let down your hypnotic front
Please don't be sharp -- Be blunt