NARCOTIC

You’ll beg, you’ll plead, you’ll light your votive candles
You’ll choose the short end of the stick
You’ll follow me into the depths of hell
If only just to get your fix

You’re enraptured by the mayhem of my mind
Seduced by my thoughts so chaotic
Oh boy you damn well know by now
That in me you’ve found your very own narcotic

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About Alia Sabino

A free-spirited soul always yearning for adventure and new experiences, she writes to make sense of the world she lives in. When given the choice, she always chooses love, whatever that choice may be.

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