I REMEMBER THE FIRST [BOTTLE] THAT WE DRUNK TOGETHER. IT WAS SWEET AND BEAUTIFUL, JUST LIKE THE CALM AUTUMN NIGHT IT WAS DRUNK IN. I SHOULD'VE KNOWN IT BACK THEN, AND BY GOD AM I STUPID FOR NOT REALISING IT. THE NIGHT WAS TOO QUIET AND THE COLA WAS TOO SWEET, JUST LIKE YOUR VODKA RIDDEN KISSES. YOUR DRUNKEN SLURS MEANT NOTHING, BUT BACK THEN I THOUGHT THAT YOU WERE SPEAKING PASSAGES FROM THE BIBLE AND YOU WERE LEADING ME TO THE HOLY GRAIL. THE ONLY GOD DAMN THING YOU LEAD ME TO WAS HELL. AND YOU KNOW WHAT, I'M GLAD THAT I DIDN'T FILL MY CUP OF COLA WITH VODKA SO I COULD REMEMBER THE MOMENT YOU SO DEARLY WANT TO FORGET. I'M GLAD THAT EVERYTHING I TASTED AFTER THAT MOMENT WAS BITTER, JUST LIKE MY HEART.