the buzz is a violent truth serum
that enslaves you as its quilled pen
it requires certain demands of you
things you cringe at upon waking
because suddenly
you've unraveled a beautiful scroll
and marked it with broken charcoal
and kissed it with a wine-stained mouth--
your stamp of drunken approval
to make sure that the one
who should never receive it
is exactly the one
who gets bit on the lips
by your alcoholic kiss
your inebriated, late night diss
Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 12:13 PM UTC
the buzz is a violent truth serum
that enslaves you as its quilled pen
it requires certain demands of you
things you cringe at upon waking
because suddenly
you've unraveled a beautiful scroll
and marked it with broken charcoal
and kissed it with a wine-stained mouth--
your stamp of drunken approval
to make sure that the one
who should never receive it
is exactly the one
who gets bit on the lips
by your alcoholic kiss
your inebriated, late night diss
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