<--4:13 P.M. October 16, 2003-->
CHASING THE DRAGON...
Your Choking me with Anatomy.
And Nourishing me with a steady Diet of Lies..
Lipstick Kisses resemble Bread crumb trails up and down my thighs...
I'm a Closet Sex Fiend
and your a Two Bit Whore...
Feening like Drug addicts anticipating our next B/I/G Score...
We both suffer from Delusions of Grandeur.
But still We want M/O/R/E...