Pay the Devil Toll

I can't see to your soul
Through these Cocaine filters
You need not get in my head
I'm just a little off-kilter

Breeze my way
Seize my day
Wreak decay
The weak do pray

I want in your head
To see how you tick
Out of me it bled
Decrepit and sick

If I just may
Go far astray
Just once a day
Too weak to pray

I can't see your brain
Through your Heroin eyes
Being nuts keeps us sane
Such a beautiful guise

Why such delay
Go 'head and betray
I'll send him your way
My good friend, disarray

Chain me on up
Just tie me on down
Take me to my bed
Before we take you to drown

Someone's gotta pay
Be that as it may
The devil's at play
Can't keep him at bay

Found his way to your soul
Through those cocaine eyes
And onward he'll roll
Till you light up the skies

Author's Note

JG, March 2011

Reviews

[John Patrick Robbins AK..]

Well amigo big suprize im a fan of this one not that i do drugs why ya got any?
Jokes aside this is dam fine writting and im always a fan of darker subject matter go figure.
You gotta true voice my friend keep hitting them outta the park and stay crazy cheers Gonzo

[Brittany]

gritty, edgy. nicely done.

[ISEEYOU]

It's so...powerful!

I love it, very original.

[Miss Fox]

Your imagery is stunning, and your unconventional adjectives just add to it.

[Mary]

I realy like this. its what i figure spiraling in anarchy would sound like.

[Magdelena]

Now this I like!! Absolutely great write!

Hugs
Mags xx

[Cerebriation]

Yea, ummm.... what did I spell wrong?

[Sophie Titch]

spellcheck is YOUR friend

[Lily Mae]

Well those cocaine eyes always find a way to your soul..and light up something lol.. A great write..xx