Spew

Too many lines floating in the air.
Too many dreams hidden in those eyes.
He must produce, he must puke.
Even if his work, he begins to despise.

Mechanizing those thoughts.
Making viral his nightmares.
Beautiful is his pseudo-pain,
Put forth as his mind dares.

But there's an end to some stories.
From blatant nothingness to glory.
Then as the applause begins to hurt his ears,
Into his lies he'll start to bury.

Snail Mail

Lily smiled when the letter arrived.
Lily laughed as she read it aloud.
Lily had waited way, way too long.
For the whispering hormones of that papery sound.

My love, wrote Jo, It's been a while.
The summers are long, the winters divine.
For you I yearn, all day long.
Of the same fork, we are two prongs.

Sentimental thoughts are wearing me down.
Carnal urges that make old ladies frown.
Take that ship and sail towards the middle.
Let's sit by the beach and play the fiddle.

Lily smiled at she read between the lines.
Naughty Jo was lonely amidst the white sands.
She took out her pen and tossed him some dreams.
And smiled as she pictured his tortured screams.

Reverse

It's pulling me aside.
It's taking me away.
From who I used to be.
It's leading me astray.

There's no hope in here.
Must leave it all behind.
The dust is settling in.
There's nothing left to find.

Darker demons smile.
As the kick starts to fade.
You fooled yourself again.
You're starting to degrade.

It's over when it hurt.
It started when I choked.
The pain is all I have,
Everything else revoked.

Hugs and Drugs

You with your brown puppy-dog eyes
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the hand that tugs at my heart
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the words of the calmest dove
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the goofy crooked half smile
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the hazy dreams of light
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the vision of a wanderer
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You there, laughing at my stupid words
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the hug that makes me dissolve
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the perfume of a hundred hotties
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the skin of an ocean of music
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the touch of a monochrome feather
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the truth of a thousand true friends
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the heat of a new-born fire
You're my favourite intoxicant.
You with the power to break me anytime
You, and only you.
Are my favourite intoxicant.