A Season of Warmth Part One

The beauty of lies, Between your eyes. The song of drugs I find in your veins Is never ending. The stream replies to a song of redundant tides, How will I hide all that you have brought to me In these gifts of disease? Let’s sing them out in melodies. The flow is mixed in nicotine, and a pinch of coca Leaves. A variety of alcoholic drinks you Gave to me, with a smile that just whines “Please.” THC and so many leaves, why Couldn’t you love me? The hand of a white goddess touches mine. I will Address all that you have meant in these eyes. The pain of your subtle lying smile, it Stings, Till I cry. Life is only a jar of ashes, And ha-ha, The body as a temple… Let it burn, For the lies of Christ Are dull and pathetic, I’d rather prefer My long drawn out, Season in Hell.