I guess I must be growing up because my dreams have changed I'm not the same I keep having these dreams horribly vivid dreams of chocolate chocolate everywhere chocolate in my veins chocolate in my lungs i'm crying fountains of chocolate fondue as i look into the mirror chocolate brown eyes over chocolate brown skin layers of chocolate being the devil's food has to be a sin but im so good at being bad im living in sin in all of this chocolate chocolate dreams and chocolate sins chocolate desires covered smothered in chocolate i woke up choking on the very taste of the chocolate all of this chocolate that has been swarming around me is repulsing me im so glad to have escaped these chocolate dreams i looked around and down to see in your hand a chocolate ring
