I'm the Addict Angel,
Drug Dealer extraordinaire.
I'm waiting in the shadows for you, sweetheart
Wares tucked into the pockets of my leather trench
Don't be shy, darling- I have everything you need:
Balms for the soul
Venom for the damned.
I'm Medicine or Poison
Whichever you prefer.
I'm the Original Jack, after all.
I live for the adrenaline rush.
And though withdrawal can be
A pain in the @ss-
(and I know everything
about @ss pains-
I'm one myself)
The mad bliss is
worth
the
Fall.
I dreamt once
That you had
A Third Eye.
I thought it just
nighttime terrors,
a torturous dream.
But now I see.
I know why they call
you Blind.
The Blind, Mad Angel.
And I?
I
Am
Terrified.
King of Watchers
Destroyer of Worlds
The Mad, Gaping Void
As I peer
further into
