Soma
Kiss me with your cruel lips
The taste of sin and sea.
Give me joy in tainted breath
With marked dishonesty.
For who could care, for one's self
Ever more than I?
Taste this indulgent selfish thought
Forsake this pain for pride.
Soma sweet, hades greets you
In a candy coated shell.
Chemical joy, deftly employed
By every hound of Hell.
Drug into the depths of passion
Every man will quickly drown
Beast and harlots soon to follow
Every one shall cast their crown.
