All consuming, without it you die. Evaporates the soul or sends you flying high As hard as newspaper, also as soft as three-ply. Pumping fluids into every corner, and leaves you high and dry.
Encourages bad behaviour, Pushes over the edge without introducing your saviour. Connecting to soul and mind you'd figure. Tossing you into disconnect making you the failure.
Pulsating beat that should've brought bliss. Inevitably leaves you lost in the abyss. Love? What is love but lust, you'll dismiss. For abandonment comes sealed with a kiss. ...