Electric BalloonA Poem by EpiphanyPrince (Adam)Musicians need writers and writers need musicians.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) |
AuthorEpiphanyPrince (Adam)Toronto, CanadaAboutI write with hope and an escape plan to be free from my abused life. more..Writing
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