Do you know what a puff of smoke does to
This soul of mine, oh well, let me tell you
It numbs the pain, the scorching, unkind pain
And tingles the remnants of my rash brain
Soon after the memories fade away
And reveal the mysterious doorway
That promises a high of utmost mirth
What a marvelous feeling to unearth
The world is neither black, nor white, nor grey
But rather a rainbow that could portray
The hidden truths, the depths of my yearnings
The love and hunger inside me churning
So let me suckle on your tender teat
For you have proven to be such a treat!
