The Chase

Distorted feminine
Cut the illusions
Seen through your bullshit
I’m not playing games

Heard you’re a Scorpio
Kind of makes sense..
You think I’m too good for you
But darkness is my name

Can’t you feel it in the air?
It’s somewhere deep within my stare
Why don’t we get out of here?
Go somewhere..
So I can show you
Some unique traits

My new favorite coping mechanism
Could give a f**k about a reputation
I just need some new direction
Care to lend a hand?

Or a finger?
Or a strap?
I’m being forthright
But I don’t care

Yes, you feel the elixir
No chaser, no mixer
Let’s lose ourselves in the moment
We’ll find a ministry come morning
If they ask, we’ll just say we’re on one

We bathe in sin
They can’t ignore us

Author's Note

https://open.spotify.com/track/4DyUBjxBdVsCC9BaMbFzcp?si=kON9xEayQia62R62ouxrrg

Reviews

[The_Ancient_Rock]

We sure do... don't we?

Of course... there are many different ways of sinning... and sins.

;)

Good poem!