I do it so I can feel pleasure, Searching for battle, ***, and treasure. I take them to be numb as a rock or light as a feather. They say slow down ,will I? Ha Never. I ride dragons and keep company with the green lady. I love this girl because she never questions my fidelity, I abuse her, burn her on a pire as if for witchery. Her name is Mary. I have no god in my pantheon except Eros, He goes by many names ethanol, E and blow. He saves me from monotony, its nagging like a stubbed toe. He runs the world like a ring master at a circus show. We are lions being whipped and taunted Because to fill the void is all we wanted.
Another part of my muses series on lusts addict family member hedonism