She’s a pretty pearl with a sinister smile
Highly addictive and somewhat vile
Light the flame she sizzles and pops
Like little crumbs of white  rocks
Adorned with hues of reds and blues
Blowing out dark smokey plumes
The way she makes you feel so high
Waves of pure happiness slowly float by
Hungover at 3 am in a ***** motel
4 shots of whiskey still feel like hell
A few sips of beer and I’m out the door
Money in hand to cop some more