Quaesitum

"I guess once more won't hurt."
"Okay, this is going to be the last time."
"... one more time. Just one more."
"I'm going to kill this if I keep it up but I can't stop."

Suddenly, five hours later. You're still at it.
"Might as well head to bed, it's getting pretty late," you tell yourself.
So you go at it once more before you find yourself completely tuckered out and need to pass out.

After heading to bed, the first thing you do when you wake up in the morning is go at it again. Sure, there are people in the next room but you need to get your fix. And you get that fix of yours for an hour. People might hear you, but you've totally zoned out. Hell, they might even be talking to you but you just need to go at it "one more time".

This has been my reaction to "212" by Azealia Banks. Marked NSFW for language!