By Nabs
This cup of joe can **** you
Coffee beans with cyanid
Nights are wild and they are young
Black black with out sugar, please.
Sip those robust liquid
Like you would ask for forgiveness.
Scalding hot on your tongue,
Embers are dying in your eyes.
Take another cup, take another shot
Inject your self with self doubt
Remembering the pills wont help
Things are dying inside your head.
This cup of joe can **** you
Chocolate and overdose aftertaste
Close your eyes and breathe at last
No sugar, No. No hope.
Stir it a thousand times, counter clockwise
Taste different cause of
The anxiety staining your teeth
Pearly white no more.
Mint and a hint of insanity
Bruised lips, dead shot eyes.
Don't put the pills there, never ever there
Contaminate your self but not this cup.
Take sips, don't gulp
You gotta savor the flavor
Death on your tongue
Marvelous blend that ascend time.
This cup of joe will **** you
You order more and more
It taste bitterer than before
But the tears have never fallen to the floor.
Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 6:41 AM UTC
By Nabs
This cup of joe can **** you
Coffee beans with cyanid
Nights are wild and they are young
Black black with out sugar, please.
Sip those robust liquid
Like you would ask for forgiveness.
Scalding hot on your tongue,
Embers are dying in your eyes.
Take another cup, take another shot
Inject your self with self doubt
Remembering the pills wont help
Things are dying inside your head.
This cup of joe can **** you
Chocolate and overdose aftertaste
Close your eyes and breathe at last
No sugar, No. No hope.
Stir it a thousand times, counter clockwise
Taste different cause of
The anxiety staining your teeth
Pearly white no more.
Mint and a hint of insanity
Bruised lips, dead shot eyes.
Don't put the pills there, never ever there
Contaminate your self but not this cup.
Take sips, don't gulp
You gotta savor the flavor
Death on your tongue
Marvelous blend that ascend time.
This cup of joe will **** you
You order more and more
It taste bitterer than before
But the tears have never fallen to the floor.
On finding bad ways to release
