My Sweet Love's Lash
I used to say it was not escape
And I'd feel even better
It didn't make me rob or rape
Or want to write a letter

But oh my god sweet Jesus no
With that needle in my arm
When mixing with the red blood flow
I lift spirit way past harm

Sound of water flows in my ear
As sweet memory leaves my soul
The banshee wail no cause to fear
As I have to pay her toll

Orgasm comes as rush of wave
Upon my body they do crash
To this feeling I'm her slave
My sweet cocaine's harsh lash

Now she's gone I'm left alone
To ponder what I've done
In my room dark now is light
With the early morning sun