Nobody could possibly understand
How much I want you.
The feeling you give me every time you press against my lips.
That high is something you want to never forget.
Waiting all day just to relax after work
A hot bath to soak away all the poison
A drink in one hand and a smooth choke in the other.
Oh how you make me feel numb
Oh how you turn my thoughts into blank pages and my mouth dryer than sand.
The best medication to cure everything.
..anything
My nose fills with the stench of skunk
But so refreshing
Without that sticky icky
My life might as well be depressing.
But that's why no choke can be quite impressing.
Yet you're gasping for air..trying to beat that unbearable feeling in your chest that just won't go away.
they said the choke helps.
It Takes you to places you've never been before...or never knew that existed..
Jul 4, 2017
Jul 4, 2017 at 12:34 AM UTC
Nobody could possibly understand
How much I want you.
The feeling you give me every time you press against my lips.
That high is something you want to never forget.
Waiting all day just to relax after work
A hot bath to soak away all the poison
A drink in one hand and a smooth choke in the other.
Oh how you make me feel numb
Oh how you turn my thoughts into blank pages and my mouth dryer than sand.
The best medication to cure everything.
..anything
My nose fills with the stench of skunk
But so refreshing
Without that sticky icky
My life might as well be depressing.
But that's why no choke can be quite impressing.
Yet you're gasping for air..trying to beat that unbearable feeling in your chest that just won't go away.
they said the choke helps.
It Takes you to places you've never been before...or never knew that existed..
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