Chase'n King Heroin

Reverend Pastor turned you out in the church basement. You were only age eight. You told me that it made you feel that you were special. You thought pastor was great

Blue introduced you to King-H when you were twelve. As you delved you met Monster and Tombs. How many times have you OD'd in the shooting gallery or attempted suicide in your room?

You experienced your first orgasm, from the King. And you have been riding that Horse ever since. But you have never again been able to recapture that high.

To support your habit you've been Ho'n with thirteen years in. Still Chase'n the King. Riding that Horse with a gorilla on your back. King Heroin with you until he finally does you end

By
Abu Lateef
© 2023



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