Jul 2013
I'm not here to capitalize on you
I'm just here to exploit your emotions
I'll be your new anti-depressant
Your defense mechanism
Your Oral fixation
Your morals are safe with me
I promise
Take this down and try calling in the morning
You're not numb anymore
I'm your electric addiction
Your unorganized prescription
Little Miss OCD Queen supreme
I'll give you something to run with
When you're feeling uninspired
Sweet ambrosia,
Straight from my loaded God complex
That oxytocin's a helluva drug
Come on,
Invite me in
and
choke
down
my
angelic
soul
Breathe in and out the light,
before darkness falls
let me transmute your pain to medicine.
I'm just here to exploit your emotions
I'll be your new anti-depressant
Your defense mechanism
Your Oral fixation
Your morals are safe with me
I promise
Take this down and try calling in the morning
You're not numb anymore
I'm your electric addiction
Your unorganized prescription
Little Miss OCD Queen supreme
I'll give you something to run with
When you're feeling uninspired
Sweet ambrosia,
Straight from my loaded God complex
That oxytocin's a helluva drug
Come on,
Invite me in
and
choke
down
my
angelic
soul
Breathe in and out the light,
before darkness falls
let me transmute your pain to medicine.
I know the title's a bit risqué but thats what arts about, its supposed to be ambiguous, but most importantly subjective. Take it however you want. This is one I've been working into a song as well. I just thought I'd share what I had. Again, several references in here to songs and books. They're like Easter eggs find em.
