Yes! Yes!
Oh, Hell Yes!
Fucking Satan God Bless!
I need the psychological rest-
Sucking opiates thru straws
from the Goddess Breast!
Couple of friends make
the livin' seem easy
Tho too much of a good thing-
Too much gloom and queasy
We pray to the God of Moderation
(Hopefully, w/o hesitaiton)
One must become as the cactus
Be as the wild wind in the sand
A light at the end of a tunnel-
Gazing at the Shadow Self
Living life as a sillouette
Fucking Satan God Bless!
I need the psychological rest-
Sucking opiates thru straws
from the Goddess Breast!
Couple of friends make
the livin' seem easy
Tho too much of a good thing-
Too much gloom and queasy
We pray to the God of Moderation
(Hopefully, w/o hesitaiton)
One must become as the cactus
Be as the wild wind in the sand
A light at the end of a tunnel-
Gazing at the Shadow Self
Living life as a sillouette