Heroin Blues

12/10/2010

Heroin Blues


Is my Aryan Kupie Doll with klonopin lovin in?
The Valley of So Cali with orange poppy blooms
lay dormant waiting
Please come my love parading your diacetylmorphine eyes
So pinned & lovely a paradox in disguise
They take me to a place of soul broken healing
And wrap me in serenity and grace

Pure beauty in chemical form,
They make me cry, move me so
But I’ve always known a true artistic find
And yet I am in disbelief others don’t see
The world must be blind
I am an addict truly seeking shots and pills
For the spike that thrills and comforts
And kills any doubt he always loves me

Mr. Prick takes me in his embrace
Blessed I am he makes love with me
or fucks me like a stallion will a mare
in heat any time or place-
Not flesh upon flesh, but chemical seduction
Without coitus interruption

Is how Mr. Prick gets his kicks
Whether I’m well or sick
He delivers your heroine
She has rescued you, your eyes narrowing
And your pinned eyes seduce me to a trance
Taking me back to the sea of heartbreak, love,
And chemical romance, shall we dance?

Bathing us together as one,
Though not face to face
My refuge from the human disgrace
I see a portrait of the eyes of my muse
Those lovely sweet heroin blues
 
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