I Name This Ship The Tragedy, Bless Her & All Who Sail With Her

The love we made

Between pissing

And even as we sail

This boat is listing

We've weathered storms

without even thinking

That even as we speak

This ship is sinking

Our die was cast in better days

But the compass points are all erased

And so we're forced to drift for days

Looks like this ship is lost again

Anchors ripped

These sails are tearing

And there is no clear way

To see how we're faring

Only the stars

To check our bearings

And our witches marks

To bless our pairing

We'll batten down beneath the waves

And talk and laugh and lust for days

Even Saint Nick would turn his face

This fucking ship is lost again

We'll sail on again it's ours