Getting Bent- A BeataSucka Production.
...-Fluidmoon-...
Warm Serum penetrates my pores like the sun,
Enraptures my soul, Awakened my mind no longer lonesome
Slowly I move for my body has been taken under
Can speak now in waves of energy, like rolling thunder
I wonder, in this state of inebriation Why life is?
And the reasons I exist, Solely to be cast upon by substance
The fluid movement permeates from my core through the shell
Free now, I forget what it was like before in my perpetual hell
Addiction isn't the word I'd use, but the feeling runs deep
Constant yearning clouds my judgement, anything to be free.
...-SevenThird-...
Little pills- uplifting things- gooey goodness
truly-shouldn't take more, but who- wouldn't?
Feel so nice, stand up and loose equilibrium
dance a jig in silliness- Rise to-the-Helium
Pack a bowl up- Greeneries Crystals See-no-Seeds
Easily consume enough drugs to make a fiend-of-me
If it feels good Im down- Hallucinogens is Fun
Uppers, Downers- Damn so Tough choosin just one
Sugarplums have no bearing- I know what to dream-about
What really makes me chuckle.............
.......................... I live at the dealers house.