Little blue pill made me do things I have long forgotten
Cut my self through and numb myself sick
It's cool, they'll say, it's chill
But it made me think dark thoughts
Made me want to do dark things
Or do things in the dark
And now the blue little pill making its way out of my system
is
leaving
victorious.
trying hard -- and everything else that I am but would never admit. Everything here is random and straight, no chaser. There's only one rule: No thinking twice. My existence skinned, x-rayed and CT scanned.
7.5.11
Sobriety
Easy D
Told me I'm easy
Well I am
Like a Sunday morning
Fucked four my whole life
And you think it's forty
Drink beer, take this, take that
And you think I'm game
Wear a short skirt
And you put a palm on my leg
And you put a palm on my leg
Feeling it upwards
It's all good, man, I'm no hypocrite
We all need the warmth
But you can't
(to both our frustration)
(to both our frustration)
get into my skirt
We sit side-by-side in the cab
And little by little you sit closer
Whispering to my ears, hitting on me
Whispering to my ears, hitting on me
Then you put your hand over mine
But I give no response
I don't hold hands
I may tease, I may please
I'll make you sweat and plead
You want a ride
I'll give you a fucking rollercoaster
You want some heat
We'll burn this house to the core
Though I suggest
You, run, now
I'm a monster unleashed
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