Waffle Sock
Bluelighter
Alone. Dark. Floating in the sea of Existential Torment
I look to the Heavens,
And am comforted by this Amoral God
Who will grant me death
After indulging in the hedonistic pleasures He has offered for my lascivious and vehement desires.
God, give me these women to fuck.
God, give me these herbs to smoke.
God, give me this opium to refine.
God, give me this fungi to eat. ?
God, give me these enemies to destroy.
I look to the Heavens,
And am comforted by this Amoral God
Who will grant me death
After indulging in the hedonistic pleasures He has offered for my lascivious and vehement desires.
God, give me these women to fuck.
God, give me these herbs to smoke.
God, give me this opium to refine.
God, give me this fungi to eat. ?
God, give me these enemies to destroy.