Involuntary Glamorization In Obsessive Dreams
Black tar and needle scars,
I pull it back and let it rip,
It's time to trip I take a hit,
My heart skips I'm loving it,
Twisted things and smoking everything,
Angelic wings flying high like a king,
Powdered wishes and doing fat ishes,
Taking in poison is rather delicious,
This dark liquid death has me out of breath,
Not a worry in the world not even HEP,
I crush it up and do a line,
Damn that crystal is mighty fine,
Up and down my world goes around,
My hair sticks up and I can hear every sound,
I down more pills it gives me the chills,
'Cause only I know about these thrills,
I'm laughing and crying, I feel like I'm dying,
I take a drink so I can stay calm and think,
I feel really sick and I run to the sink,
It's a false alarm whats wrong with me?
My eyes water up and I cannot see,
Is it a nightmare? Is it a dream?
I wake up now back to reality.