Chemically-Induced Love

Tonight I trade Selene for Calypso,
Tonight I'll show that feelings don't run deep,
A manic dance to the fervent tempo,
A precious memory meant to keep,

Tonight my eyes get lined in black,
Tonight I'm doused in attar rose,
A few mistakes I can't take back,
A couple highs and half-dosed lows,

Tonight I dance- but just for me,
Tonight I'll show off much more skin,
A drop of blood to pay God's fee,
A bit of powder to let it in,

Most Definitely Messing Around,
In Pure Ecstasy

The Day After

Such pretty gleaming powder,
With traits of speed and blow,
Makes the music pound out louder,
For last night's impending show,

Altered minds destroying time's flow,
There is magic in this moment,
In this precious Afterglow,

Warmth and love surrounding,
Hot blood spread from head to toe,
Pleasure over-abounding,
Yet I dosed a day ago,

Altered minds destroying time's flow,
There is magic in this moment,
In this precious Afterglow,

My ears severely ringing,
In the silence like the snow,
But somewhere inside I'm singing,
Letting feeling ebb and grow,

Altered minds destroying time's flow,
There is magic in this moment,
In this precious Afterglow,

For seconds I am lonely,
But that's not for you to know,
Because when I think "if only...",
I'd still want you to go,

Altered minds destroying time's flow,
There is magic in this moment,
In this precious Afterglow,

I could drown in all this feeling,
Rapid highs amidst the low,
Or I could just stare at the ceiling,
Conspire 'gainst a foe,

Altered minds destroying time's flow,
There is magic in this moment,
In this precious Afterglow,

And even if the answer's "no",
You won't see me bent-down in woe,
I'm still going, I'm still glowing,
Ensnared by precious Afterglow...

I-Doser Poetry #1 (Black Sunshine)

My new hobby is using I-Doser software, so the next couple of poems are going to be written during I-Doser trips. The first one was "Black Sunshine".

On the dais,
One with Stone,
Nocturne-
Broken Epitome,
Beauty blinded-
So sincere,
Simple-minded atmosphere,
Break with me in sultry sin,
Secrets hide back deep within,
And horror pours forth from your lips,
And pours back in with steady sips.

A miracle is taking place,
Come birth your god with ashen face,
and break her skull upon the stair,
Coagulation in her hair.