Devils Dope

I have never liked Lucy

she, beast me

turning me into something

far beneath me

so much sin infused shame

too afraid to go to the Father

he might beat me

half full or half empty

more juice than Tropicana

Babalu Aye

I do not love Lucy, she's

a lot of trouble

got Kendrick, drinking double

diven in into well lit white light

colored only swimming pools

mirror mirror, "what you say"?

"you talking back to me"?

if I break the glass

will you shatter back to the past

in a field of so much temptation

no, condemnation

so many situation to choose from

we wear the cone

if we choose, dum