At the Movies
Wish satisfaction lasted longer
than the performance it took
to achievie it. Longer than
one's recollection of years
spent reminiscing over it
Could I have an influx
of orgasmic injections
so a sweeter satisfaction
premeates within me
balancing my urges
the same way insulin
gives life to diabetics.
Tapping an artery,
heroin and snow flurries,
in a moment she'll own me
like Snow did Dopey.
I need a chance to overdose with it.
Bring me back to life,
expose my undying
determination to make a meal
of what I'm dying to feel.
You give me an AMC
kinda feel
Syndicate me,
give me my own channel,
prescribe a rating
and see if I can handle.
Animal channel or
Discover. PG unseen.
Satisfy by any means,
induce riots,
produce documentaries
Call it "He don't know how to act"
and yell pineapple,
stroke after...
Well, you receive
the meaning.
Whatever you do
release soon,
I wanna see your
blockbuster in
slow motion replay
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