Thirsty! So fucking thirsty!
How my mouth waters,
looking at time flow like a waterfall
in slip-streams of laughing, laconic, esoteric moments.
And then nothing.
Immune to vinyl scratches, and that warm mellow sound
that delicately extricates the life out of your life.
So thirsty for that full-metal boom bap
that vibrates the ear-drums like I fear none.
Reminiscing on dreams and sights in snake-like nights.
Ha! Snake hearts and scarred charmers! Vice-versa!
Once... when all it took was one venomous look!
Thirsty for that melodrama.
Sipping crisp wisps of illusionary orgasms.
Burning in the flames of consumerism.
Exhaling smoke from my nostrils.
Loving, living and writhing within them toxic tonsils
Thirsty for that fucking happiness.
Thirsty for a Thumbs-Up,
Thirsty to hate something with meaning,
Thirsty for a piece of chaos,
Thirsty for that peace in chaos,
Thirsty for the answer.
...Life! You bitch!
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