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[aid] => mick
[title] => Ode To Junk
[time] => 2010-01-03 05:15:11
[hometext] => Too personal to give anymore away.
[bodytext] => "Come to the shooting gallery Today poison is mellow. Get your stuff, get your stuff!" And she boots me till I glow Insatiable, I can't get enough Like a vampire needing blood I then try some angel dust Receiving my orgasmic jolt and A slave to cosmic contraband In love with chemical lust Speedballing fast and flying high Through the clouds to kiss the sky Thanks to the dealer in this grotshop On whom I so rely And I never miss a drop Not much later I pop some acid Gliding away on a terrific trip Into space and out of sight Captain Cosmos and I'm only a kid But free-er than you at this height And with my free-base extraction kit A neophyte inhaling snow Exploring virgin territory Rush, I sure am crying for it And my mind it sure does blow And with pupils like pin-points I put away my clotted needle Yes I'm booted and bullet-proof Enjoying two juicy joints And floating slowly through the roof And I'll cop again in three hours Hip hallucinations a hit away Living only for that score When I'll again receive party powers (But I'm needing more and more) Meet my friend, a fixer chick As we hustle Johns on the side Because we're wanting the extra loot For enough to get the same kick When we score again and shoot At one hundred and fifty bucks a gram We do Johns at Toilet Swallow It's a pity about my V.D. But for a fix I give a damn Especially now, I'm feeling so low Sweating while coughing black phlegm and blood The withdrawal pangs of cold turkey And a slight case of jaundice In the mirror my alien face is crud But you get used to it with practice One more John and I'll have the cash To score a little 'ice' cream And maybe a bit of hash Some ego food for this funky dude My desire so extremely lewd Again I withdraw my rusted syringe A certifiable narcissist on heat Yes baby, this is a spacial binge As I receive that supercharged flash And loving my effigy, burning to ash Smugglers, lookouts, baggers, and pushers Heroin, snow, crystal-meth and cappis Bongs, burners, needles and spoons Fixers, snorters, draggers and poppers And we all keep singing their tunes They say it's so diabolic That I should be a coke-aholic But how the hell would they know About blowy-groovies so euphoric If they'll never have a go? So it's a dirty and dangerous trade But the bribed cops wouldn't dare raid We coke-heads thrive on it Stuff you, it's a junkie's element So don't bug me you mothers - relent! Losing my nasal membrane A hole in the septum of my nose As I visit the full-time snow-brokers For another relief from pain Yeah, I sure do need those jokers Nearly there, thanks to quite a good day Doing Johns, must've turned twenty tricks And every one of them was condoned But heaps of death with which to pay For lots of 'H' to get me stoned Aspirins and cola gives you quite a buzz Or so they used to say Went to the loo and pee’d And soon afterwards O.D.’d Forgetting goodbyes: futile fatal seed. DjMayhew [comments] => 2 [counter] => 380 [topic] => 66 [informant] => MAYHEWDAVID [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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