Dear Rita

Dear Rita, this is the
Second and last attempt
At backing up my egomania
Though you are euphoria
We’re both too smart to think I’d stop
There at euphoria
I don’t know when enough’s enough

You can bet on me like betting on horses
Not like you can bet my father took opiates 
Early this morning I got one gullible mother
Who says keep out the cabinet but you know I’m stubborn

That’s when I called on god
He came to me in a ziplock

Dear Rita, this is the
Second and last attempt
At backing up my egomania
Though you are euphoria
We’re both too smart to think I’d stop
There at euphoria
I don’t know when enough’s enough

Are you bored yet are you mad I’m not sorry
I stand accused in the eyes of an impartial jury
Rita that’d be you the letter you wrote was 
Downgrading sarcastic and true

Why would I call on god
When I can have him for one tenth the cost

Dear Rita, this is the
Second and last attempt
At backing up my egomania
Though you are euphoria
We’re both too smart to think I’d stop
There at euphoria
I don’t know when enough’s enough

I walk the line of sanity
Psychosis lives under my bed
I’m a good liar
If you don’t believe me well that proves
That Rita, this is the
Second and last attempt
At backing up egomania
Though you are euphoria
We’re both too smart to know
I’d stop