A Daddy with No Kids .....XXX

I’m your sickness
Codeine and Sprite
Pulling you down
Into my lair of last rites
I’m your addict
Artist, poet and troubadour
Outta red
Slitting my wrist
I need that color bad
I’m your admirer
Old but hard and vigilant
You don’t understand this attraction
Yet you won’t let me leave
I put you on a pedestal
Half looking at your ass
Or up your dress
I put you on a pedestal
I understand your mess
It goes on and on
I’ll never stop coming for you
You like the attention
Faux Daddy
He
Adores
You