Oneshots based on songs

Medicine

"Oh no, how'd I sink so low?
Ain't got the patience, I need my medication.
I need to crawl out, out of this hole now.
Before the darkness grabs a hold and takes my soul now"

Charlie laughed as he sat on the bathroom floor with a bottle of pills In front of him. He grabbed a few and fumbled with them, seeing how the light shined on the coating of the bicoloured pills.

"And it goes on and on and on.
On and on and on."

He stood up and looked at himself in the mirror. He sneered at his reflection. He wasn't in the best condition, he had killed a few girls the other day and had completely lost it. He look at the mess on the floor and picked up a handful of them.

"Oh call the doc I must be sick, better get me my medicine....oh it's five o'clock on the phone again, better get me another prescription."

He placed the pills in his mouth and swallowed as many as he could. He gagged leaned over the sink to regain composure. This was going to be a while....