In drunk time, at the whiskey bar, 33.1/3 alone
Drunk time, is a special time, an alternate reality, a sort of twilight zone if you will,
where madness is the only ticket to the night, i visit there often, it's usually pretty close to where i am....
A question is enough of an answer for me,
Desperate reluctance, can only take us from here,
drunk, DRunk, DRUNK!
fINALLY, HIGHTENED SENSES
ARE RUNNING MAZES TO MY SOUL,
her chastity is a novel
written sanscrit on her mound
shaven morals,
i fit nicely in a happy meal.....
never the toy, merely the frys;
secondary but ever present....
"wish you were here"..
where madness is the only ticket to the night, i visit there often, it's usually pretty close to where i am....
A question is enough of an answer for me,
Desperate reluctance, can only take us from here,
drunk, DRunk, DRUNK!
fINALLY, HIGHTENED SENSES
ARE RUNNING MAZES TO MY SOUL,
her chastity is a novel
written sanscrit on her mound
shaven morals,
i fit nicely in a happy meal.....
never the toy, merely the frys;
secondary but ever present....
"wish you were here"..