At night I used to get drunk
In a strange hole
Am instantly drowned and drunk therein
Still erst I drink asnd always will
Both arms' strength would lift
Me out of the hole's round
Didn't want to watch the proud hands drop
The cheerful potglass onto the ground
Out of the hole's filth crept an angry beast
And hey I take a good look at myself
Gnaws away meanwhile all flesh off me
Left only the pale bone standing