Temptation

Just one more glass with ice full of dark whiskey sliding across the wooden
table. Don’t watch what I do. Watch what I say. Marking all up her arms. Bruises all over her legs.

Just another hit off the glass pipe spinning around casting spells with it’s white ghost.

The media tells us do it so. So we do what we do. Only used to numbing myself. So you can’t save me. I let the drink and ice save me. Living in a city so
crowded, full of clowns, thieves, hookers and green leaves loaded in the peace pipe. You know we got it. So thank god for the cure.

What’s the use in abstinence. Just one more dance with the devil. Is this my last wish?
Riding the wings into the deep pestilence of darkness.
We ride into the darkness, marching leaving us starved with the devils last wish.
There is no saving her.
Bruises all over,
chalked up the pavement with my steps.
Where I breathe in ciggerates and exhale the excess smoke.
In the dark, is where I learn the most.
To learn how to survive and and the easiest way to cope.
The devils last wish, my lips kiss the pipe full of dope.
Ashes full down into the tray.

Welcome to the world of temptation. Congratulations your bad habits
are welcome here. Leave fear and guilt at the door.

Once, you leave you’ll be left with your demons.
Be careful the devils last wish maybe, you staying forever
giving into all your bad habits loosing your soul and never leaving.

Ask yourself what really matters? Life, death, bad habits or temptation?