I've been singing in the darkness
I'm living in a world that I can't understand
'Cause I feel like I'm the fucking man
When I let the sugar go up my nose
When I let the blood begin to flow
When I'm running through the walls
I don't answer important calls
In my brain, where I put the blow
In my brain, where I put the blowI am manic indecision
Can't go more than one hour without it
And when the blood begins to flow
When the coke gets into my brain
As it lingers in my veins
All the junkies in this town
They say they'd help out, but it's all just talk
They can all go kick some rocks
In my brain I stash the blow
In my brain, where I put the blowI wish that I had died a thousand years ago
The second I tried it, I was lost
In a vast field made of snow
Sparkling with tiny specks of gold
Makes me feel so fucking old
I am dealer royalty
Spoon that's red to hide my bleeds
There's not a soul still left around
Not in this godforsaken town
Straight to the brain, where I put the blow
Straight to the brain, where I put the blowPure cocaine
Feel the energy
Pure cocaine
Specks of gold
It's hot to cold
I take it straight into my head
And it dissolves deep in my brain
I swallow shots to clean my veinsBecause when the coke begins to flow
I pretend that I just don't know
The black and the gold that line this town
There's ninjas on the lawn making silent sounds
The powder up my nose is really putting me down
A hundred dead bodies in the cold hard ground'Cause when the coke has taken hold
And when it goes straight up the nose
When that cocaine is put into my brain
That's when my brain is as good as dead
And then I thank god that it's all in my head
I thank a god that does not exist
Too much time spent watching Pure Flix
In my brain I stash the blow
In my brain, where I put the blow
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Stepping on the Devil's Tail
PoetryA collection that covers a wide variety of topics, yet I try to make it seem at least a little cohesive. Some of these are pretty wild. Lots of madness and death and end-of-the-world-type shit going on. I can't imagine why that kinda stuff has been...