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Click hereClock says 3am
Heroin is a hell of a drug
Sitting here feening
Craving, needing, wanting
My favorite drug
You are hell of a drug
Wanting your tongue, your touch
Bring that dick to me daddy
Don’t tease me
Please me
Bring ur ass here
Come enjoy this wet pussy
She is calling to you
Purring for u
This heroin is a hell of a drug
Cant shake this habit
Hell I don’t even want to quit
I just want another taste another hit
Cold sweats
Sticky wet thighs
Rule my nights
Tossing and turning
Squeezing closed my legs
All I need is one thing
Just a shot of heroin right there right there
Heroin is a hell of a drug
You are my drug
My favorite addiction
Just one more hit
Til the next hit
And the next
Hmm damn…
Thanks pusher man for that hit
Content and fully satisified…
Another hit u ask?
Grin as wide as a valley
Oh yes I'm ready for another hit
in the same poem as 'pusher man' and AIM vernacular is odd. 'Feening' is such a shit word anyway. I'd rather read Burroughs silliness. Your allusions weren't very convincing.