A sip with a kiss,
We twos the piece;
The missing peace,
Tar made our bliss;
Fingers slip in bra,
Smokes in the sky;
Rolling wide eyes,
Jerk off, no climax;
Lost in the old lies,
Sex frozen by woe;
A route in a garden,
A house and beans;
Dew on the heads,
Walk till tomorrow;
Drink and smoke it,
With none but tears.