Sugar Smoke

"Contact High"

Delirium tremens when you withdraw
I am addicted to your contact high
Absorbed from skin-to-skin
My favorite way to die

I get the shakes
And my body aches
I need a hit
Before I start losing it

Shotgun choked by a breathless smoke
An oral fix with psychedelic spit
Switched from kiss-to-kiss
We’re a pretty tight fit

I know it’s sick
But I can’t kick
I need a kiss
So I can feel some bliss

Numb my tongue with your aftertaste
A chronically prescribed relationship
Keeps me up night-after-night
Life has become a trip

Overstimulation is mental masturbation
Every touch is a little too much
Every kiss; an opiate
I like it
I don’t want to quit
I said I liked it
I am never going to quit




"Sugartooth"

Libido bruised like a soft banana
You split me open anyway
That's part of your appeal
That's part of the thrill
And we wake like zombies on Sundays
Sugar sticky, bathed in sweat
I've seen you at your worst
And still wanted you in my mouth

Dissolve you in a state of euphoric bliss
When I numb your bottom lip
Novacaine ecstasy
Sugarcane fantasy
Nothing's as sweet as your recklessness
Teetering on regret
Flirting with loss of control
You will be the first to know

Surrender is an exquisite seduction
The way your eyes capture the night
Glittery, black and hard
Strewn with luminous stars
This calls for another sacrifice
You can thank my sugartooth
When it's all said and done
Lust can be a loaded gun

Impulse sated like a dangerous habit
My halo is slipping down
That's part of the deal
That's what makes it real
And I breathe you in like you were smoke
I wonder if I'm as smooth
Come and take another hit
One taste of honey and you won't quit