Ariel said the sea made her a Drug Addict

it was the third time I fell asleep in the grounds of coffee
under the sea I wanted to be but my prince turned out to be in love with the sea witch

I met this girl in rehab who hated sea salt on everything she had this perfume
it was lovely when you sprayed it on at first but then after she cried it smelled
of regret as if regret could be a form of tissue something other than a mindset

Mind fuck oh well at least the crabs in her pubic hair went away some crab
kept telling her what to do.. fucking Sebastian or whatever he called himself