I have my addiction

I have...

The urge to use,
The urge to touch,
The urge to smell,
The urge to my addiction.
Its been awhile
I last met since.
My-oh-my addiction
Fulfill my indulgence,

My sweet piles of moolah~

crap of life

Life imitates art.
Arts gives life.
And so,
Life gives Life?

Am I? Did I?
I crap my life.

PRO-FESSIONAL, Yes I am

Your lines are wrong, your vects too high,
My shout wouldn’t hurt a fly
Who am I to judge? Well I
am a PRO-FES-SIONAL
I am who I know
All my clients tell me so

I can show you how it’s done
Not like THAT, like THIS you see?
Come inside
I can show you better in my ass!

Galactic race of Death

Last night I dreamed of death,
The sound of death,
Caught in a galactic race.

Find the lovely Princess Death,
Charm my soul with your sadden less.
Guiding me on roadless roads,
Leading me to the vicious witch.
Vicious witch almost did me in.

When up was down I had to spin.
I am tired and need my rest,
But I dare not nod off lest
These strange dreams hit me like a cub.
Mama alas, that’s a rub.