“Cantab”

Cantab

 

Mellow buzz permeates my system.

Melting towards my head.

Sure to cause a hard throb tomorrow.

Never gonna break my stride.

 

Feed it.

Drown it.

 

More alive by deadening the senses.

Habitual endeavors lead to solid repetition.

Deviation unacceptable.

No one knows, just how many.

Limited by the limitless.

 

Bleed it.

Caress it.

 

To be beheld by the eyes of a beauty is bliss.

Drunks glow like pregnant women.

Their bellies full and round.

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