Skinny Pop

Cocaine moonlight bliss.
A twist.
Suck it down. The sight of redwine glads.
Oh daddy, I love it when you're bad.
Stoned out dreams.
Dandy weeds/
Tell me you love my pothead personality.
Reggie rebellious.
Psychedelic.
Play it hard until I just can't take it.
You feign innocence.
In a taste? In a sense?
Vibe's past tense.
Babe's smile is real rare, ancient coy.
Biv G. Roy.
Cashmere deals.
Life of the real.
More than just the appeal.
Bitching bees.
I'm such a tease!
I'm on the list because life is for the young and I dance to it like it's a party.
Velvet hills roll on.
Love has been long gone.
You're stupid if you're looking for love.
Oh, I'm troubled, I'm wrong.
Shooting star sought by a wanderer.
Skinny Popular.

Belladonna

She was spring.
Gentle and Flawless, derived from the sunlight.
Easy on the eyes, Sprouting her arms up to the glass sky.
Free.
The way her feet kiss the Earth life it's true love then depart from it.
She always dances, perceived to be in the summertime of her life.
No one sees.
No one should ever have to but me.
When she's stressing and she's got those damn feelings of her hurt.
She feels she's ugly, Dear God, and she sits and it's inly her and the cocaine moon.
She doesn't know that she's the golden gladness to our afternoons.