I love you so madly,
I need you quite badly.
My one, my only
drug of choice.
When you can't be found.
I squeal like a hound
laid up in the pound.
for a taste of my drug of choice.
All I've been through to find you
my heartiest treat.
Having snorted, smoked, banged
guzzled, skin popped and ate.
I can't get enough mammy's milk
from your teat.
When my pain meets my pleasure
mission complete.
I have found my true love
Sent from God up above.
My dearest sweet
drug of choice.
.
You're food for my brain
when I'm long past insane.
What mother abhors
is the one I adore.
My 92% pure
celestial cure
My tres'' magnifique
drug of choice.
When all decks are stacked
and I've had barely a taste.
There'll be a glass aparatus
stuffed deep into my face.
Bong hits envelope my core
as this spirit fills me up
with that feeling once more
Hooray for my drug of choice.
You're stunningly beautiful
when I'm three sheets from grace.
Riches lie in your pills
Stems are securely in place..
Shall we torch up some now
why hesitate?
I'm lost in your love
drug of choice.
When on mad runs
ringing alarm bells
like Quasimodo.
Cruising at speeds
above supersonic.
I head out for heaven
arriving closer to hell
imbibing potions of lotus
hydroponic.
Whether crazy or sane
It's spring love
when Coca bliss
hits my vein
It's my fervent belief
I find blessed relief
in the pleasurable pain
of you,
my most delectible,,
wholly injectible,
impeccable
drug of choice...
Buddy Bee Anthony
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