Druggie

When you speak.
My calves get weak.
Fisting into my skull deep.
Raping brain cells.
Mary Juana wants to drown me in hell.
Killer ashes put you in a coma.
Respiratory seduction.
Inflaming my lungs with smoke.
Misty infection towards the heart.
Party with liquid flowing out of your legs.
Sexy smells oozing out of your Organ.
Making illusions into a blend of colors.
Walking towards a mirror and watching something red soaking up your hair.
you're delirious.
Inconvenient in the purpose of staying alive.
Just drink and get high.
You'll never find out the truth about yourself anytime soon.
Let your sickness build up as a witness to your crime scenes.
When an E.M.T finds you dead, don't forget you really didn't have
much time left.