Electric Balloon

Electric Balloon

A Poem by EpiphanyPrince (Adam)
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She’s a big game killer

She’s a heat seeker

Got you pumping in her sights

Take you down in a thriller

All the trophies in her room

Tequila will kill ya

When shots go boom.


(Pre-Chorus)

She dances with the sting 

Of her dirty silver spoon

Head snaps back

Elastics crack

She’s coming after you.


(Chorus)

She’s looking down on you

From an electric balloon

Banging on the doors 

Of the temple of doom

Bombs are going off

Dancing like the devil

On a f*****g mushroom

Hell has no fury

She’s addicted to you.


Chasing the tail

Of your personal dragon

Coming off an overdose

Of a deadly admirer

Someone must have

Just killed the driver.


I can feel her coming back

Like a mid summer breeze

By the time she gets here

She’s in me like a disease

A f*****g monsoon

When the scorpion stings

The first time is free.


(Pre-Chorus)

She dances with the sting 

Of her dirty silver spoon

Head snaps back

Elastics crack

She’s coming after you.


(Chorus)

She’s looking down on you

From an electric balloon

Banging on the doors 

Of the temple of doom

Bombs are going off

Dancing like the devil

On a f*****g mushroom

Hell has no fury

She’s addicted to you.


Open up your eyes

Sleeping in blood stained sheets

Running to the mirror

Crash with a scream

Who the hell are you

Why don’t I remember me?


(Pre-Chorus)

She dances with the sting 

Of her dirty silver spoon

Head snaps back

Elastics crack

She’s coming after you.


(Chorus)

She’s looking down on you

From an electric balloon

Banging on the doors 

Of the temple of doom

Bombs are going off

Dancing like the devil

On a f*****g mushroom

Hell has no fury

She’s addicted to you.


(Bridge) 

Stop everything

I’m about to sink

She doesn’t even know

Who she’s addicted to

I don’t remember me

So how can she

She doesn’t even know

Who she’s addicted to

I don’t remember me

I keep feeling her urge

Insist on swimming 

In her deadly dragon monsoon.


(Pre-Chorus)

She dances with the sting 

Of her dirty silver spoon

Head snaps back

Elastics crack

She’s coming after you.


(Chorus)

She’s looking down on you

From an electric balloon

Banging on the doors 

Of the temple of doom

Bombs are going off

Dancing like the devil

On a f*****g mushroom

Hell has no fury

She’s addicted to you.


My life keeps spinning

I must be dancing with

A devil on a f*****g mushroom.



March 28th 2021

By: Adam John Hopkins

© 2021 EpiphanyPrince (Adam)


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EpiphanyPrince (Adam)
EpiphanyPrince (Adam)

Toronto, Canada



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