D in Killer

D in Killer

 

Come here

My sweet boy

Let me get high on you

High off of you

Shoot you into my bloodstream

Smoke you till my pupils dilate

Drink you till my words are but a mumble

 

You’re legit

My own personal legal drug

The best kind out there

The kind that gets me off

Gets me on

You make me fly boy

The sky’s the limit

But I’m in another universe

 

F**k the cops if they find me

Find us

Find you

They can’t have you

They can’t use you too

I’m addicted

Take me away from here

Drag me into another world

Your world

 

Ah boy you’re giving me bruises

Where you’re injected

You’re staining my teeth

Where you’re smoked

You’re poisoning my liver

When you’re drunk

 

I’m not here anymore

I’m gone

I’m flying

F**k red bull

You give me wings

 

My sweet boy

Stay here

I’m getting high on you

High off of you

Shooting you till I get bruises

Smoking you till my teeth turn yellow

Drinking you till my liver is poisoned

 

You’re my legit drug

Satan’s addiction

You’re the best kind out there

The kind that kills

Author's Note

This poem was inspired by Rihanna's music video "We found love".

Let me know what you think!

Reviews

[That_Guy]

I like the analogy. I've seen my fair share of destructive relationships as well.

"F**k red bull
You give me wings"

i liked that line

[Destinyxi]

I like those lines too haha. Thanks for your review

[John Stussy]

I like it! That intoxication is what draws us over and over to the world of desire. You captured not just the sensation, but that need as well, perfectly. Makes me wanna go out and find my own personal drug, a femme to keep me constantly high on her presence alone. Great work!

[Destinyxi]

Thank you! Just remember, that type of 'drug' can kill :P

[John Stussy]

Aye, but the fun (usually) makes it worth the risk!

[Destinyxi]

haha, I suppose