Police have never liked me and I just don't know why,
As it's seemingly everytime,
For some reason they always think I'm high as a freaking kite,
Though, I won't even try to lie, because they are right,
As I'm always high,
Oh, and yes, especially when I drive,
With my car right now that is swerving left to right,
You wouldn't be able to comprehend how these drugs have actually affected my mind and sight,
Though, in my rearview as I look behind, I see bright flashing red and blue lights,
As yes, it's surely once again that I'm about to see the police high,
And yes, with certainty see them high as a freaking kite
With a rush of burning desires,

I turn your world, as I touch you, into a ball of fire,

Where our sweat begins to fall, and the degrees of the room creep higher and higher,

I slip off your bra, and proceed to strip you from the rest of your attire,

As there's a look in your eyes that's electric as a live wire,

The grip of my hands around the curves of your frame become tighter and tighter,

Where I hear thuds of the baseboard begin to knock at the wall I treat this moment ever so dire,

And I pull you in close, in this room full of yearning fire,

Then make love to you,
With my body full of rushing and burning desires
Since she walked away I haven’t known what to do,

With all of my colors that have turned gray I’ve been left to only feel this color of blue,

As there’s not a shade in this world that could ever replace her hues

My sight and mind has been left in a haze and left ever so confused,

With my eyes that stay closed as I’ve been blinded by the truth,

That the only thing my eyes want to see will no longer be in my view,

So go ahead and paint my world however you wish and want to,

As you can paint my whole world with the most vibrant and amazing hues,

But until the day that she returns all my eyes will see is gray and blue
With a paranoid soul,
I stare for hours and hours out of my peep hole,
Where beholds a pair of secretive glowing eyes made of gold,
With it being that of a sinister little troll that's had my paranoia at tenfold,
I feel as my whole mind begins to fold and nearly implode,
With my emotions no longer being able to go with the flow,
I decide to walk away, undress, and then snort a line of coke,
Followed by taking a hit of meth while I put on my bulletproof vest,
Oh, and yes, surely if it's a fight that these little demons want to see,
Then it'll be a fight that I'll bring outside where I'll make them all regret ever trying to mess with me,
For no longer will I hide and allow them to whisper to me from my lone tree,
As I will tell them all that "I'll no longer be the one to carry out their evil little deeds",
Where I will tell them that statement with a knife and rush at their golden-eyed chief,
You know, just so there's no question of my authority,
Though, with a few steps outside, I see no pair of golden eyes within my vicinity,
Oh, and with "Such lies and deceit!" being the words that I have just screamed,
I hear a whisper whispering to me as it's whispering from my only tree,
Where I decide to scream, "Oh, and you will not be making a mockery of me!",
Though, with nothing but a chuckle as I know this voice is chuckling at me,
I pick up an apple and throw it directly at my lonely little tree,
Where I hear a loud screech and see a shadowy creature drop beneath,
As it's with the sight of a hundred pairs of golden eyes lighting up my scenery,
And surely with my paranoia spiked to the highest degree,
I begin to wonder is this all in my mind? Though, I decide to entrust in my feet,
Where I run, and see this beast begin to chase after me,
I race towards my door, with it being "Bloody murder!" that I scream,
As it's with this peep hole, once again, and just like before consuming all that my eyes see,
I hear that whisper once more, hearing as that whisper turns into a roar,
And hearing as it tells me, like it's told me before,
That "Methamphetamine really isn't fun anymore"
With rose petals at the floor of your feet,
And with candles lit lighting up our scenery,
I know I've never felt more complete,
Than I do right now; with you here with me,
As you're my perfect little symphony,
I watch as our hearts carry the beat,
In the midst of our bodies producing this heat,
I lay you down where our hearts melt degree by degree,
And I make love to you, delicately, and ever so sweet
Not even in my dreams have I ever dreamt of a woman as perfect as you,
With your voice that is as harmonious as the most majestic tune,
And with your face that leaves me in a haze throughout the whole afternoon,
I lie the nights away, where I continue to think about you,
For in my dreams, there you are with eyes of amazing hues,
Yet, in the dark as I awake for another day, my eyes see the truth,
That the woman of my dreams is in my arms snoozing away looking ever so cute,
And with my heart touched as I have no idea of what to do,
I kiss this woman on her forehead and say "I guess dreams do come true"
I love the air of when you say my name,
And I love the pace of the wind that you breathe,
I love making your body tremble and shake,
Watching you as you grab and mess up our sheets,
As you're like a hurricane of a hundred degrees
Fused with an earthquake placed within a deserts' scenery,
I will take your pain in this room full of heat,
And will make you fall like rain as I sweep you off of your feet,
Where I'll end up saving and giving your body the sweetest of relief
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