Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Flip'n through my book of numbers watch'n nasty flix,
Across the bed think'n bout my next fix.

Don't need no needles or those vein pop'n bands,
All I need for my fix is a pair of strong hands.

Don't need no caffeine or nicotine,
Just need that one who can make me moan and scream.

No heroine.... No cocaine,
Just that one that can make me whisper his name.

Don't need no joints or blunts full of weed,
Just need that one to keep me on his speed.

Don't need no method or LSD,
Just need that one that can provide that TLC.

Just need that one.... That can give me my fix,
Cause I am ad-dick-ted